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Don’t You Know What They’re Saying About You?

Gossip is bad. If you disagree, it’s probably because you’ve never been on the receiving end of it. It stings, wounds, and separates close friends.

Scripture testifies to the reality of our experience:

Whoever goes about slandering reveals secrets, but he who is trustworthy in spirit keeps a thing covered. (Proverbs 11.13)

A dishonest man spreads strife, and a whisperer separates close friends. (Proverbs 16.28)

So gossip is bad. What can make it go away?

For lack of wood the fire goes out, and where there is no whisperer, quarreling ceases. (Proverbs 26.20)


When there’s no whisperer, there is no wood for the fire. The trouble, of course, is that there’s more than just wood necessary for a fire. You need oxygen and a spark. And with gossip, you need not just a whisperer, but someone to whisper to. And that’s what I’ve been thinking about lately.

We all know that we should not participate in gossip (speaking or listening). But it’s hard to stop when it starts! We can talk about godly gossip and various other methods of extinguishing the flame of gossip, but when it comes down to it, in the moment, gossip can be very appealing to our fleshly appetites.

The words of a whisperer are like delicious morsels; they go down into the inner parts of the body. (Proverbs 18.8)

When someone begins gossiping to us, we like it. It makes us feel ‘in the know.’ It makes us feel approved of by the person whispering. It makes much of us by making little of others, and that’s what our flesh loves.

We love being gossiped to because it makes us feel trusted and important. We love knowing more about other people. We want to be in the loop. We want to know what everyone is saying about so-and-so.

But here’s the thing we need to realize: Whenever someone is talking to you about others, they’re actually saying something about you.

What they’re saying about you, by gossiping to you, is that you’re the type of person who would appreciate some yummy gossip. They are telling you that they believe you have an appetite for slander. While whispering to you about others privately, they’re actually declaring loudly and clearly that you, like them, are a gossip and a slanderer.

Rather than feeling approved of, trusted, and loved, when someone begins whispering to us, we should feel offended that they would regard us as someone who would delight in such debased conversation.

So, the next time someone offers you some gossip, try not to think about what they’re saying about so-and-so. Rather, consider what they’re saying about you. Don’t be the flame or the oxygen to their wood. Flee the tasty-gossipy-tidbits they’re offering. Abhor what is evil, love the gossiper and the one gossiped about with a genuine love, and out-do one another in showing honour (Romans 12.9-10).


  1. Matt Mitchell

    I'll definitely be linking to this one from my blog. Great truth to keep in mind and clearly put.

    • Julian

      Thanks, Matt. That's encouraging!

  2. Tom1959

    Concerning gossip I thought I would share something I read fairly recently.

    Mildred, the church gossip, and self-appointed monitor of the
    church's morals, kept sticking her nose into other people's business.

    Several members did not approve of her extracurricular
    activities, but feared her enough to maintain their silence.
    She made a mistake, however, when she accused Frank, a new
    member, of being an alcoholic after she saw his old pickup
    parked in front of the town's only bar one afternoon.

    She emphatically told Frank (and several others) that every
    one seeing it there would know what he was doing!

    Frank, a man of few words, stared at her for a moment and
    just turned and walked away. He didn't explain, defend, or
    deny. He said nothing..

    Later that evening, Frank quietly parked his pickup in
    front of Mildred's house, walked home and left it there… all night!!

    • Julian

      Very funny, Tom! Thanks for sharing!

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