http://slow.writerscafe.org/ProdigaLuv The original writings of author Jemelle Williams en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776215766 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 My people perish 4 lack of a vision. A life w/o Love ain really livin, its jus survin. There is Hope in Love, Life in Love, Peace in Love...God is Love! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/518934/ HIP HOP RELIGION2010, Witness, Love Revolution. Kill All Lies!Streetz askin n braggin Of whoz da gr8estI sit back n hold my stomachLaughin, at da guess list.Bunch of headless chickenzKeep cluckinNobodyz hearin it.Ima kill da rumours nowI AM is da gr8est!Jesus, Son of GodHoly One, da only OneRighteou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/518931/ "No servant can serve two masters; for either he will hate the one & love the other, or else he would be loyal to the one & despise the other. You cannot serve God & mammon." Luke 16:13 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/518928/ 1 COR 13:7,8 Love bears all things believes all things hopes all things endures all things. Love never fails. PROV. 22:6 Train up a child in the way he should go, And when he is old he will not depart from it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/447233/ Love...I'll let my lyricks speak for themselves. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/413616/ CHANGE=HOPE Real Men of Ingerity, Unite with me in Love & take back our thrones as Kings, with our Queens, proudly by our sides. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/405253/ 1 John 4:9-12 9 This is how God showed his Love among us: he sent his one and only Son into the world that we might live throuh him. 10 This is Love: not that we Loved God, but that he Loved us and sent his Son as an atoning sacrifice for our sins. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/396825/ I'm not perfect, thankyou God for loving me! Thankyou for Accepting me! God approves me as I am! Approved by Almighty God! Thankful I'm Not the Man I used to be! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/392384/ Hate like Love is a powerful driving emotion. Hate is the opposite of Love and lays in bed with cousin Jealousy. The more successful you are in life, positive, hard working, focused on being the best you can be at everything...you will have Haterz! Don't http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/381497/ Stages of Relationships...Pain, Love, Breakup. Inability to let go and move on. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/373057/ Faith is the substance of things hoped for, evidence of things not seen--KJB Mentality of the Black Man in a time where Hope is upon us. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/373046/ Age fifteen, Youngin's on tha scene with real O.G'sBlue flag on her face, ice grill is meanFirst death stripe on a silent cold night, paranoia of tha mind, lead to sleepless nightsNow she involved with a no good dealer, Mr sweet talkerYoungin never knew a Father, he promised t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/325777/ Often I lye awake, my eyes wide openThoughts, dreams and visions so scary,I dare not close themParanoia stemmed from depressionReasons for an alternate existence, alternate realityWho could perceive the things that I've seenMy eyes wide shutIs my mind playing tricks on me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/321067/ My First TimeA walk through life’s corridors, long and narrowWithout Hope in this world, only pain and sorrowBehind each closed door a new opening to relevant portalsWhere Supernatural beings frolic and tease you with life immortalMy First KissTo have seen the other side and tran.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/321061/ I've been thinking of what you said lastnite, what it all really meansLost my way in the dark for quite sometime, forgot how love even feelsThen you came and took my pain away, gave me something to believeYour face, full lips, your warm embrace, is all I often needYou saved me, when I was .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/321059/ I remember days we never had muchMama wipe me eyes, hold me till de cryin hushI remember learning books by day lightMama wash meh clothes, press school shirt by candle lightI remember cornmeal porridge early Sunday mornAmazing grace de song, happily we sang alongI know happy days we'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ProdigaLuv/321056/