Blessed are the merciful, for they shall receive mercy.
Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see God.
You are the salt of the earth, but if salt has lost its taste, how shall its saltiness be restored? It is no longer good for anything except to be thrown out and trampled under people's feet.
You are the light of the world. A city set on a hill cannot be hidden. Nor do people light a lamp and put it under a basket, but on a stand, and it gives light to all in the house. In the same way, let your light shine before others, so that they may see your good works and give glory to your Father who is in heaven. Matthew 5:7-8, 13-16
Was I very merciful the other day with my daughter's old whopper-telling friend? (See Happy Moments for the full low-down on my nastiness.) Even with her entire family? Hmmm.
But God has called me to be the salt of the earth. The light of the world. A city on a hill to represent Him. He has called me to see her with the compassion that He feels when He sees her. It doesn't take a Ph.D. to see that she's hungry for attention and approbation. Sadness in some form, whether it's loneliness or insecurity or something else, propels the lies. My role is love and compassion and good attention. God will heal her of the sin.