http://slow.writerscafe.org/SergeyStreltsov The original writings of author Sergey Streltsov en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775963181 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 +++the blighted stand of all mischieveswould never like to play green sleevesold song of dear christian pastand dust is scandalizing dust http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SergeyStreltsov/2912776/ +++The Queen of Heaven and Earth,The fire of the Altar and the Templemy mother taught me to praiseand so my years have passed,and I sing Holy Maryamnot knowing fatigueto the joy of all sisters and mothers,and now in my old age.26.06.2021. 22:48 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SergeyStreltsov/2912209/ +++the Lord treated his disciples at the last Supper with bread not cut, but broken. In Scripture, bread is not cut even by the most notorious villainsand the gospels sayand brokeso how dare the clergy, who are hacking at the body of Christ with knives, say that their faith is true, they betrayed th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SergeyStreltsov/2912207/ +++my grave is my greetingto the nations in the temptation of troublesand to me the Lord is the only lightand the voice of heaven is the only answerto all my nonsense05.11.2024 14:58:24 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SergeyStreltsov/2912195/ +++The letter of the law will be announcedto us by unshakable grace,which we hasten to knowwith great care and sleeplessness,and if we do not findconsolation in the whole world of malice, then a generation of righteous people will not be ableto ascend to heaven. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SergeyStreltsov/2912194/ +++word of god is jesus namehaving best of best the fameloving pure of purest linenot for bail and not for finegrace of superstitious soulis the memory of wholethat is heavenly discussof the sentences for us 04.11.2024 19:07:27 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SergeyStreltsov/2912015/ +++ It's decent to talk about death, but only the immortals will understand that life usually passes in five minutes in sins. But in resurrection there is no death, it runs away from eternity, and this is a sweet moment in which there is light! 11.10.2022. 11:26 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SergeyStreltsov/2911970/ +++ I have acquired a rare craft of forgiveness for everyone and everything and its holy word is the work of the cup of sanctificationand I do not seek another and I do not recognize all another and I do not understand what I am not joking about from now on 03.11.2024  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SergeyStreltsov/2911852/ +++penny crowns all illusion& disabled absolutiongets around all the waynever just to sit or stayit is lying in the darkmindy waves to steer & parkfor humanity on scaleloving trophy of the fail01.11.2024. 19:49 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SergeyStreltsov/2911610/ +++elohim[1]apostolic sadnessin Greekis not incarnate, you dareto return completely hiddenthings and all the cathedrals and cursesof a false teacher, falsebrothersand one holy question, the name of Godin Hebrew, help and save, are broken on the churchyard_____________.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SergeyStreltsov/2911581/ +++the world is ruthless by a name& lame like was lord byron lame& poetry of earth declareits only most polluting share& bud of rose now can relateabout all fameabout all fate& birds of heavenly regretnot all are madnot all are mad01.11.2024. 14:02 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SergeyStreltsov/2911575/ +++the grave will abolish my centuryandthe Lord will put everything in its place according to the miraclesand the man will be surprisedand all who have fallen will suddenly rise upand the bones, turning into the lightwill tell us that there is no deathand they will not stop talking.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SergeyStreltsov/2911541/ +++With a stickI will drive out those who sell from the temple,there is no more shame in the worldthan to resist Love,and enemies seea tribe selling holythings everywhere, where He hadbeen sold to its slaves. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SergeyStreltsov/2911493/ +++darkness envelops the evil soul, but I nolonger scared by it and I enter heavenwhere is the sacred vinewhere is the sacred vine fruitloved by the royal peopleand it is for them aloneto live with the Lord in a housewhere the altar burnsand holy and pious17.10.2024. 11:14 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SergeyStreltsov/2911492/