“let your speech always be gracious, seasoned with salt . . .” (esv)
“let your speech at all times be gracious (pleasant and winsome), seasoned [as it were] with salt . . .” (amplified)
“be gracious in your speech. the goal is to bring out the best in others in a conversation, not put them down, not cut them out.” (message)
to “bring out the best.” that’s the point of salt. to find the good in food and accentuate it. to make it taste the best it can. that– THAT– is the point of our speech. to use our voices as instruments of grace and as a means of edification.
i just got done reading pages of comments from people who i KNOW know this verse. in their conversation, feeding on each others’ comments, i had a very hard time seeing grace. i tried to see it. i tried to taste any grace that they might be depositing. but their words–typed weapons posted for people to see– left a very, very poor taste in my mouth.
now, am i of the belief that we shouldn’t talk about problems that we see? flaws in systems? mistakes in life? absolutely not. don’t cover things that can be improved. don’t ignore mistakes. bring them to the surface. FIX them. that is a means of grace– constructively deciding to expose in order to build better. in order to truly edify. to make grace clearer as the problems are seen and extracted.
this isn’t what i’m seeing. i’m not reading words that want to invoke change. i’m not noticing that conversations like these want to build anything. i’m hearing the clashing brass of graceless speech determining to damage.
it saddens me. it really does.
generally, i believe the old proverb that speech, truly, is like silver. it’s a good, precious thing. but there’s another half to this old saying that i believe applies to this salt-lacking speech situation and others like it and that is that . . .
silence, absolute silence, is golden.