Three thoughts from Proverb 18.

1. Destruction has at least two friends in this world—laziness is it’s brother (Prov. 18:9) and pride it’s closest ally (Prov. 18:12).
2. Isn’t it ironic that in terms of knowledge the rich keep getting richer (Prov. 18:15) and the poor keep getting poorer (Prov. 18:2)?
3. Our tongues plant the seeds of what we say into the soils of our lives (Prov. 18:20).  The fruit produced therein has both the potential to provide our sustenance or poison our souls (Prov. 18:21).

P. S.  Scripture will pop up if you hover your mouse over any of the verse references on this site.  Try it. (Note: it doesn’t work with references to an entire chapter.  For those you’ll need to click the link if you want to read it.)

P. S. S.  Well would you look at this—I blogged about Prov. 18 last month on the 18th!  Read that here.

P. S. S. S.  Any thoughts from Prov. 18 that strike you?  I’d be interested to hear.