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Know your sources wisely

Chapter 3 tonight in Genesis... The fall of man. There are lots of intriguing parts to this sad story but something that stuck out to me tonight was the fact that Eve desired wisdom: "... and also desirable for gaining wisdom..." (verse 6).

You know, there is a lot of advice out there today. Google "self help" and I bet you can find thousands of results. Everyone has an opinion and some claim to have expertise. You want knowledge? You can find resources in an instant!
However, there is much to be said about gaining wisdom from credible sources. Who do you listen to? What are their credentials? Where do they get their information from?
Not everyone has the best interest at heart for those that they "help."
Not all advice is given in a well intentioned manner.

Beware of wolves in sheep's clothing...
Godly wisdom has distinct components to it...
"But the wisdom from above is first of all pure. It is also peace loving, gentle at all times, and willing to yield to others. It is full of mercy and good deeds. It shows no favoritism and is always sincere." (James 3:17)

Gossip is not wisdom.
Opinions are not wisdom.
Temptations are not wisdom.
Revenge is not wisdom.

Know your sources. Gaining wisdom and knowledge is a good thing, but be wary of those who offer advice contrary to the wisdom from above.

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