In a small town in Norfolk, England, two neighbors were enjoying a savory conversation. Their talk centered around the young couple living on the opposite side of their street.
"I swear there's something wrong between them," said Mrs. Smith.
"You now I'd felt the same thing the other day when I saw the young man storm out angrily." Revealed Mrs. Stevenson.
"And just this morning I heard the young lady cry."
"Oh that wretch of a man!" snapped Mrs.Stevenson.
"You know Mrs.Stevenson, I think that husband of hers is…"
The spright conversation went on for a full hour.
* * *
A selection for the annual drama was made in Tom's College. Every year he got the plum part but this year Peter was selected for the lead role. Tom was disappointed and angry. On his way home from college he lashed out bitterly about his teacher's choice and Peter's incompetence for the role. His high voltage monologue didn't stop till he took the turning home.
* * *
In a small police department in North Dakota, one of the officer's was listening with interest to his colleague's account of their sgt's latest scandal:
"And then do you know what happened next?"
"No, tell me!"
"Well just between you and me, he…."
* * *
It topples governments, wrecks marriages, ruins careers, busts reputations, causes heartaches, nightmares, indigestion, spawns suspicion, generates grief, makes innocent people cry in their pillows. Even its name hisses. It's called gossip. Office gossip. Shop gossip. Party gossip. College gossip. It makes headlines and headaches.
Millions of people all over the world maim or murder the reputation and character of their neighbors, friends, relatives and superiors through the devilish habit of gossiping. Gossip accuses people. It charges others with wrong, labelling them with faults and follies. Gossip defames people and demolishes a person's reputation. Gossipers are like lynch mobs that charge, convict and condemn.
They reject authority, wreck unity and friendship and destroy peace of mind. And in all this they find pleasure that clamps them for hours.
In our world of fragile relationships gossiping has become a popular sport. You don't pay anything - all you need to spare is, TIME!; and you know how much you have when the subject is GOSSIP! It is said a man gets more taste out of gossip then he does from a sumptuous feast.
So my question is this...do YOU participate in gossip? Have you ever shared something someone implored to you not to share but you did it anyway? Or are you the type to keep it to yourself?
Come on, tell the Piper...
"I swear there's something wrong between them," said Mrs. Smith.
"You now I'd felt the same thing the other day when I saw the young man storm out angrily." Revealed Mrs. Stevenson.
"And just this morning I heard the young lady cry."
"Oh that wretch of a man!" snapped Mrs.Stevenson.
"You know Mrs.Stevenson, I think that husband of hers is…"
The spright conversation went on for a full hour.
* * *
A selection for the annual drama was made in Tom's College. Every year he got the plum part but this year Peter was selected for the lead role. Tom was disappointed and angry. On his way home from college he lashed out bitterly about his teacher's choice and Peter's incompetence for the role. His high voltage monologue didn't stop till he took the turning home.
* * *
In a small police department in North Dakota, one of the officer's was listening with interest to his colleague's account of their sgt's latest scandal:
"And then do you know what happened next?"
"No, tell me!"
"Well just between you and me, he…."
* * *
It topples governments, wrecks marriages, ruins careers, busts reputations, causes heartaches, nightmares, indigestion, spawns suspicion, generates grief, makes innocent people cry in their pillows. Even its name hisses. It's called gossip. Office gossip. Shop gossip. Party gossip. College gossip. It makes headlines and headaches.
Millions of people all over the world maim or murder the reputation and character of their neighbors, friends, relatives and superiors through the devilish habit of gossiping. Gossip accuses people. It charges others with wrong, labelling them with faults and follies. Gossip defames people and demolishes a person's reputation. Gossipers are like lynch mobs that charge, convict and condemn.
They reject authority, wreck unity and friendship and destroy peace of mind. And in all this they find pleasure that clamps them for hours.
In our world of fragile relationships gossiping has become a popular sport. You don't pay anything - all you need to spare is, TIME!; and you know how much you have when the subject is GOSSIP! It is said a man gets more taste out of gossip then he does from a sumptuous feast.
So my question is this...do YOU participate in gossip? Have you ever shared something someone implored to you not to share but you did it anyway? Or are you the type to keep it to yourself?
Come on, tell the Piper...

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