http://slow.writerscafe.org/flameofjoy The original writings of author Kitty en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776021524 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Some feelings. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/937359/ Words from a modern day Psalmist. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/840331/ The Word says the devil is a deceiver, he is the father of lies.so what does it make me when i lie to myself?when i choose to not see myself in the mirror of truth?When i choose a way of thinking, a way of living...away from God.i spiral into self-sufficiency i spiral into anger and into depressioni.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/840082/ Worn down by my own desires and selfishnesspigs no longer at the doorbut rather in the parlor.Not able to find rest in any place I gonot in my mindnot even my soul.Restlessness even in my sleep, I toss and turn and dreamovertaken and robbedof my most priced possessionthat is, my love. A physical rep.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/840029/ I'm no different than those around me The drunk The w***eThe addictThe lost a girl with intentions that make anyone afraid and no one is safe Uncomfortable in my own skinI fight the very thing that is inevitably in me since birthAnd even before time Adam.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/809791/ So many questions in life, in the end he is my Knight in shining armor. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/762659/ I love rain, but the wind is something to admire as well. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/762332/ The Christmas tree A Poem by Melba The Christmas Tree. 5/2/08I sitt in this living roomdarkness surrounds meexcept for the lights on the treethe tree and its lights that make everything glowand a light in my heart comes on..and i think of youi wonder i wish it was you an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/729232/ Missing him. A Love poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/729212/ Why do we serve our brothers and sisters? the widow, the orphan or the homeless...motives, thats all that matters to God. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/729208/ On my knees i war. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/729201/ My journey with my beloved. Sometimes the path is clear and sometimes i feel lost in the valleys of life. But when i quiet down, i find my beloved has always been there waiting for me to be led. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/729187/ for my brother. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/565119/ Inspired by my husband and his love for me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/496234/ The Dictionary says the word lifestyle is less than 100 years old. This word was truly made for our generation, the literal definition is: "A way of life or style of living that reflects the attitudes or values of a person or group." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/475868/ Sea of emotions. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/471475/ For my Husband, he is my muse..after Jesus. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/470112/ Whats your hearts attitude like? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/459927/ An intimate Worship http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/459754/ Another Spanglish write, inspired by my childhood. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/454466/ A poem written for the College Kids service at Church this sunday. This will come together with my husbands piece. (notice the spacing in words means i linger a little on the last word before going to the next one. Spoken word style) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/447878/ Another 5 minute write. I am not a Writer out of my own ability.. but in God, ALL things are possible. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/401002/ 5 minute Write. We are all created to be something. Whats your dream? What has God place IN you? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/400944/ For my sister. The storm is almost over... I've been in this same place where you are now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/390325/ The silent voice of an unborn child, who's mother is contemplating abortion. The child has so many hopes to meet his mom and live. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/388418/ There are no trains in my head.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/357763/ Normally I write the title and then the poem flows.. this time I tried the opposite. This is why the title is weird..lol http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/355718/ He is almighty God. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/348071/ ..Until I met him. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/324546/ Our reflection is sometimes skewed, but when you look to Him, you will truly see who you we're meant to be http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/321592/ Reflecting on the elements of a Kingdom Marriage" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/320797/ ...and I touched the hem of His robe... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/319521/ This is a piece of poem that I collaborated with some friends in a spoken word Ministry at my church.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/319514/ my spiritual Ebb and Flow.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/319509/ my flesh is my thorn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/319198/ Our body is the temple of the Holy Spirit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/319196/ Freestyling.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/306071/ God still speaks. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/245204/ Coming into acceptance that my calling IS writing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/245136/ I praise and exalt Him. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/245105/ ...I sang a song. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/244920/ I was feeling like I wanted to fight against the pressure of making sales at my work, and since I couldnt voice my opinion, I decided to write this.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/244701/ In a little bookstore, wall to wall bookshelves, wonderful writers, and write. What can I bring to the table? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/241577/ His pursuit for my soul... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/241574/ The way a relationship between a man and a woman was meant to be.. with God as the leader. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/241569/ All writers should write something beautiful on a napkin. Mine is off white. From Sonics. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/241168/ Longing for his touch... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/235905/ Like the Isrealites free from bondage.. out of Egypt.. and in to the Promised land. May we not wander in the desert for 40 years... give us wisdom, and patience, and a ears to hear, and a heart to follow you LORD. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/225848/ ..a moment of weakness..I turned back for a moment. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/221843/ ...For a long time I hated Valentines day because it reminded me of the lack of love I recieved during my childhood, so I wrote this poem when I was having a hard time embracing love..Things are different now though.."I won't fear love" Quote by http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flameofjoy/221471/