http://slow.writerscafe.org/TimsWorld The original writings of author Timothy G. Britton en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775947473 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Asking about themeaning of life is a tough one. If you went around and asked a hundred people,you’d probably get a hundred different answers. A lot of folks just shrug andsay life doesn’t really have any meaning, and honestly, sometimes that’s theeasy way out. But even if i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2961912/ Life has always been a journey for me, of me perceiving, feeling, and understanding the world in ways that have set me apart from others, from those around me and closest to me. This unique vision and way of understanding that I have, I believe, is something that exists somewhere within us all, a gi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2940191/   Remembering what seems a hundred years;    A boy so young, so many fears.      Innocence was all the young boy knew;   Innocence lost as the young boy grew.      A world of wonder with so much to give;   How .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2940096/ a sudden, intuitive perception of or insight into the reality or essential meaning of something, usually initiated by some simple, homely, or commonplace occurrence http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2313464/ Losing love, becoming a single father and what I learned along the way http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2313385/    I believe that life is meant to be a journey,a quest towards an awakening.  Thoughmany do not choose to see it this way, but instead choose to live life withoutmeaning or purpose.  They allowthemselves to be swallowed up and controlled by a numbing, and blinding,chao.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2313380/ Lost faith restored, Lost pain and suffering healed and cured,Insecuritiescomforted, emptiness filled, lost direction found, questions answered.How you ask? By trusting in someone real with answers that are real. Who you ponder?...GOD! I finally asked the right person.He told meto stop.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2313379/ On my Searchfor the Meaning of Life On my Searchfor the Meaning of Life Insearch for answers what I have come to find is, if I were to ask one hundreddifferent people what the meaning of life was, I would get one hundreddifferent answers. Many of which would simply answer in .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2313373/ Unfinished writings and poetry based on lessons I learned on my journey through life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2313372/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2313368/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2313366/ I remember in my youth as a young child, from 5 to 10 maybe, I looked at the world with such wide-open eyes.  Every day I would wonder what adventure lay ahead.  And back then, at that wonderful age, every day was an adventure to me.  No matter how big or little the day's events were,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2062298/ Observations on life as we grow, as we age, as we come to understand, as we awaken to the life around us. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2062289/ This is a short story I wrote for a college class telling of a day in my teenage youth that will live with me for the rest of my life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2062183/ Rememberingwhat Happiness Truly is How confused thishuman race truly is, for we all seek answers when we don't even understand thequestions. We look for the solution when we don't even see the problem. We planout successful, adventurous futures, then we forget how to dream. It's a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2058701/  Upon an awesome quest through the land of magic and mystery;You'll never find such a place of wonder in all the pages of history.  The flashing of colors above me in the raging of a storm; Shadows of mountains before me, dancing in terrifying form. &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2056544/ Every so often as time progresses, I take the time to stop and take an even deeper look into this life. To see what is really going on, in order to give me a clearer view of what I am truly up against in this world. For a while, I try to keep my faith alive and do my best to enlighten others, I watc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/2056542/ When my quest for life answers began, the questions I asked or observed I saw and took in a more hopeless world with hopeless answers, and found myself in a world of which I didn't belong. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/1786814/ Sometimes the voices in my head make so much sense that I can't not give credit to a higher power. This was one such case. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/1786813/ How many answers to one question can there be?What will it take to finally make you see?Is everybody crazy, or is the just me?I wonder, still I wonder. Will my wish come true if I wish upon a star?Are you still thinking of me no matter where you are?Where are the ans.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/1786803/ This just poured from me onto paper within hours after my daughter was born. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/1786793/ More and more it seems as though people are just giving up on life, as though there is no hope for a better tomorrow, no possibilities of a better future. So many people seem to be living each new day the same as the last as if there's no point in even trying to change things until life truly does .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/1786383/  Lightning flashed on a stormy night,revealing to them the dragon’s flight. They watch in fear as it twists and turns,for rage and anger within it burns. It drops like death from the stormy sky,crashing down from way up high. Then let.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/1786375/ Reaching for a StarSaw a streak of light shoot across the sky;reached out to grab it, I don’t know why.Looked to see what it was, found a star in my hand;I crushed it into dust and spread it across the land. Why I did this, I really don’t know;but right befor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/1786358/ explores the journey of self-discovery and the importance of dreaming. It emphasizes that true happiness comes from within and from helping others. The poem reflects on the struggles of finding meanin http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/1786356/ Overall, the poem "LOOK INSIDE" is a contemplative piece that encourages readers to reflect on their inner selves, emotions, and experiences. It emphasizes the importance of self-discovery http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/1786353/ I remember as a child, Halloween being my very favorite of holidays. My little creative mind was always racing, thinking up ideas that surely no other child would think of as a costume for this great night. I was always creative in my thinking in ways like that, unfortunately so was my father, o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TimsWorld/1786350/