http://slow.writerscafe.org/KathleenGoering The original writings of author Grace en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776214057 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Sweet blissfulness and happy days!Oh glorious thought to me!So much one has; they come in rays Right in my heart to see.But for a moment over looked The blissfulness is swept.And down a path that one will book;For granted memories kept. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KathleenGoering/1808225/ Precious Savior, hear my cry!Where, oh where, oh where am I?I sit and ponder weak and lowWondering where should I go?I wish to do my selfish actBut there I find, mature I lack.I seek to want what I want bestBut there I find in me no rest. Precious Savior, hear my cry!Where, oh .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KathleenGoering/1772215/ A treasure held within my handBrings flashbacks to and fro.Reflecting on what once had beenTo when I let them go.This muse stays and will not hide!I cannot always holdThis inner pain that won’t subside;That makes me bitter cold. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KathleenGoering/1686772/ How foolish is a man to weepWhen blessings are so full.Though aching pain will never cease,A peace is in my soul.My loving Father sent His son To die upon a cross and now I know to Him I'll run When seas begin to toss. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KathleenGoering/1686047/ The Joy of life and what it holds;The beauty of it all!Profuse the bliss and how it moldsMy life and stands me tall.Abundant blessings full and free!They enter everyday;To one so lowly such as me.I thank my God today. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KathleenGoering/1685951/ Abounding forth a newly gaze Where leaves do bare new hues.Recalling all my happy days Forgetting all my blues!How quickly seasons come and go,From heated days to coldBut this when leaves do fall and blow My heart will always hold. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KathleenGoering/1637623/ This overcoming blissfulnessSweeps in my heart straightway!It happens when I enter this Extended narrow way;That leads me to a place I love Cause what it brought me through,And then I thank the Lord above For what He led me to. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KathleenGoering/1606497/ Walkingalong the lakeside shore,My dreamsseemingly began to pour. Everything IthoughtAnd what Ihad been taught, All isopening like a drawer.   Over thehills show the sinking sun.Thinking nowat what hasn’t begun. Along in myjourney .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KathleenGoering/1488697/ Before the rival he will meet.Before the shredding with his teeth.Before the roaring he will sound.Before the lamb he will abound. A little lion weak and small;Who listens for his mother’s call.His innocence has not been torn. His heavy pride has not been w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KathleenGoering/1468591/ What haththou now oh bitter wind;When snowfrom cold does fall?Though mandoes find it so unkind;I will notblame or call.Unable willI find their wrath;It pains meso to try.And as Iwalk this snow filled pathMy heartbegins to fly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KathleenGoering/1460602/ For myself and I am sure many others, the midnight hour is when thoughts, ideas, and decisions arise. It is so wonderful to know that God cares about everything that enters our lives. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KathleenGoering/1458226/