Pay the Fiddler
A friend’s father often said, “The one who dances has to pay the fiddler.” That makes sense. We live with the consequences of the choices we make.
To pay the fiddler means we suffer the results of what we say or do.
To pay the piper means the same. We use these expressions most often to describe the results of bad behavior. If we get in trouble, we get punished. Our choices force us to face the music.
The same truth applies to gardening: We reap what we sow.
- Follow the wrong crowd — get in trouble.
- Cheat on tests — fail to learn.
- Hurt other people — lose their trust.
When we choose the right words and actions, we enjoy better results.
- Follow the right examples — learn the best way to live.
- Work as we should — grow in knowledge and abilities.
- Treat others well — build trust in relationships.
Choose well to live well.
As another year begins, may we always choose the best. Happy New Year!
“Be sure your sin will find you out” (Numbers 32:23 KJV).
Thanks to Patty Cooper Emerson for the suggestion.
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