Week Forty One: Day Two

    October 14, 2025 | Be God's Family

    The Tongue-Tied Bridled Pride Guide


    Scripture: James 3:3-6(NIV)

    3 When we put bits into the mouths of horses to make them obey us, we can turn the whole animal. 4 Or take ships as an example. Although they are so large and are driven by strong winds, they are steered by a very small rudder wherever the pilot wants to go. 5 Likewise, the tongue is a small part of the body, but it makes great boasts. Consider what a great forest is set on fire by a small spark. 6 The tongue also is a fire, a world of evil among the parts of the body. It corrupts the whole body, sets the whole course of one’s life on fire, and is itself set on fire by hell.


    Devotional

    By: Lisa Ellcessor

    I was the youngest of 6 children living in a church parsonage. The church owned 9 acres and as the pastor’s family, we had a menagerie of animals (sheep, homing pigeons, dogs, cats, snakes, fish, horses and a duck). Besides pets, we had land plenteous with gardens, fruit trees, a baseball diamond, volleyball/basketball/tennis courts, green pastures and woods.

    On my 10th birthday, Dad bought a Bay horse named Cinnamon. She had a red coat and black mane. She was spunky with a will of her own. Sometimes unbridled, Cinnamon would bite me if she didn’t like something. Sometimes on the last stretch of our ride, she would wildly run home taking us through trees or bucking to throw us off. Ouch! She wanted to be in charge, go rest and eat her sugar cubes, carrots or apple reward. Cinnamon was strong-willed when unbridled, but easier to handle when bridled. But the bridling of the tongue is a genius invention. Obedience comes so much easier when bridled. Directional harmony forges freedom.

    In James 3, Jesus’ half-brother, compares our tongue (words) to bridling a horse. I understand today’s scripture well. We put bits into the mouths of horses to make them obey us. With these bits we can control their whole body. (Easy to Read Bible)

    Sometimes my tongue is a spunky spoiled horse.
    Sometimes my disobedient biting words hurt others.
    Sometimes I allow my words to pridefully run home with desire to indulge in sugar coated temptations of gossip or cruel words. I forget I am led by God.
    Sometimes I refuse the bridle.
    Can you relate? Today’s scripture alerts us to untamed word habits. It reminds us of tongue-tied pride.
    If we don’t let the Lord bridle our prideful words, we wildly hurt ourselves and others. We become unbridled Christians which causes turmoil and unholy living. No one wants this.

    The converse of being unbridled, is to allow ourselves to be led by the Master. God helps us exercise restraint and in turn we experience adventurous freedom in our Christian ride. For me, my daily bridling starts with prayer, Scripture reading and reflection. These practices help bridle my tongue and I am reigned into Jesus’s path, not my own. I benefit from the Holy Spirit’s guiding control of my life. It’s about trusting the Lord.

    Guide to the Bridle

    1. Allow the Lord to bridle you each morning with reins of scripture.
    2. Saddle up for the twists and turns of the day by letting God lead.
    3. Restrain yourself. Stop biting back with untamed tongue habits.
    4. Pray! Follow! Enjoy the blessed freedom of being led by the LORD.

    Poem

    Bits, Rudders, Sparks
    Proverbs 19

    The lips of fools bring them strife, and their mouths invite a beating.The mouths of fools are their undoing, and their lips are a snare to their very lives.
    Proverbs 18: 6, 7

    A horse with bit and rein
    Can skillfully be trained
    Its owner then can reign
    And cover vast terrain

    A ship with rudder small
    With great cargo to haul
    Can through grave waters crawl
    With pilot at the hull

    A thin match, fire spark
    Can brighten up the dark
    Its holder thus embark
    E’en trail just barely marked

    But bit, rudders and sparks
    When guiding truth depart
    Can truly miss the mark
    And pull peace’s calm apart

    And thus, the tongue can be
    A pleasing symphony
    But when unruled and free
    Birth vast catastrophe


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