There was a beautiful town where everyone lived in peace and harmony.
One day, a traveler passed through the town. He stopped at the well in the center of the town and watched the people as they came and went.
When the families came together to enjoy a holiday, the traveler said, “I see that each one of you fine people has a little bit of pain in your life. I can take some of that pain away.”
He took out a bottle and poured the contents into the well.
A year later, the traveler returned. He smiled as he walked through the empty, war-torn town.
Beside the well was his bottle.
The label on the bottle had but one word – BLAME.
- Genesis 3:12 The man said, “The woman you put here with me—she gave me some fruit from the tree, and I ate it.”
- Revelation 12:10 For the accuser of our brothers and sisters, who accuses them before our God day and night, has been hurled down.
- 1 Corinthians 13:4 Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogant 5 or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; 6 it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth.