He looked at me and his face glowed with pride.
The face glowed, as did his own heart within him.
His face glowed with relief at once more having someone to tell him what to do.
Her face glowed, and he knew that glow was in his honor.
Even at night, her face glowed from warm days of Florida sun.
His face glowed with enthusiasm, and I felt glad for him.
Her face glowed with life again, like the moon coming out from behind an eclipse.
His face glowed with pride in the achievements of the Power.
She stood up and her beautiful face glowed with vitality.
Her face glowed with satisfaction, and she looked surprisingly pretty.
