http://slow.writerscafe.org/Hisairness The original writings of author brian en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775987675 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Greatness is in the eyes of the Beholder. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1843925/ I left a little Light for youMeet me by the shore when dusk fallsIn the current by the water when the wind blows..Do you want it?Another little sign of peace, I can feel it,The sun goes down, all the colorsPaint our hearts with hope!Truth goes up where lovers lie,All the pain amidst .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1840324/ Lost without God. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1834442/ Things we see, things we feel, things we yearn for.. All this can be summed up by yours, an intuitive heart. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1834435/ St. Padre Pio was a beautiful Saint, who bore the stigmata, and who suffered intimately with Christ both interiorly and exteriorly. He had many gifts of God, one of which was the grace to read souls. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1834107/ God is our only Hope. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1833930/ Some things we can't undo or off-put no matter what we do; but we can accept them with hope and with Grace. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1832726/ My love for you is trueif ever there was oneTruer than the liveswe once felt as oneAs the years pass and the days do go onMy soul glistens brighter than the sky's golden sunA sweet, velvet kiss wrapped in a bowMy heart beats in sync with the sea's steady flowAll of our tears, and all of our fearsFin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1832458/ We all long for the one who ignites and completes our soul.. They will come! Don't lose hope that they WILL come. I promise. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1829497/ My love for you, is eternal and true.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1829269/ The Saints are being made. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1829067/ We hold on to hope through all of life's bitter storms. Surely, God's grace continues to prove enough. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1829065/ It takes love and devotion to build a house and turn it into a Home. (= http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1825441/ In awe of the crimson sky Dusk kisses day and waves 'Goodbye' My mind then closes down As I feel her presence all around In vacant wonder I open my eyes I breathe.. taking in the nighttime skyHer tears sparkle und.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1825435/ We always question our 'mortality'. Then, as we come face-to-face with Love, nothing else matters. When we taste true love, we sacrifice everything for it, and dig deeper than we ever knew we could. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1824661/ A Prayer to Sweet Mother Mary http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1824654/ We are in control of our own destiny--not others, not any thing else. Only we can shape who we are, and where we "choose" to go--for the good or the bad. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1824640/ To embrace the innocent, purity, those things that are meant to be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1824607/ 'Beneath the Fray' is a poem on nostalgia, mainly about a woman who had a significant impact on me, using metaphaors and symbolism to describe and recall what that time was like and what I feel now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1823846/ A hint of ethereal insight mixed with nature and the spiritual make this a truly tintulating/sensory experience! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1823844/ To harp on pain, but not for too long, while still delivering a ray of Hope! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hisairness/1823835/