<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>Vanessa Richardson | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/nessrichardson</link>
		<description>The original writings of author Vanessa Richardson</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1776109911</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Grace, Peace, and Mercy: Have a little Faith.</title>
			<description>Have A Little Faith!</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nessrichardson/386988/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>I was afraid to admit it</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I was afraid to admit this. But it true. I often think of you as my boo.I think about the times you made me laugh I admit to myself, this man is my other half.The chase has been called off. &amp;nbsp;I surrender to this thing called love. I think I need a hug.I think of your smil..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nessrichardson/310352/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Embrace Me</title>
			<description>The heart link has been clasped together.The missing part has been found.The union has been forged.Here I stand basking in loves glow.Your eyes look as though they've captured the sun.As they shine so brightly for me.Your soul cried out to me and I answered&amp;nbsp;its call.Your heart..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nessrichardson/310351/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>God Knows my name and He knows yours, too!</title>
			<description>Not every dark cloud mean it is going to rain. It only looks like it.  You are not defeated despite what negative circumstances dictates to us.  You are winner!</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nessrichardson/309951/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Certain Ones: You're not Forsaken. You're Chosen for Purpose.</title>
			<description>Why do certain ones suffer more than other people do? That is the question she wanted answered. The path of life is not just a journey but also an assigned one she discovered as she witness the journey of the lives of others. 

No longer a peripheral by</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nessrichardson/309918/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Certain Ones: You're not Forsaken. You're Chosen for Purpose.</title>
			<description></description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nessrichardson/309911/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Running</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nessrichardson/309708/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>