​Last night, my neighbour may have slept with her pillows to her ears as I listened to and sang along with Michael W. Smith, "Your grace, your grace shines on me. Shines on me, shines on me, I'm everything with you. Shines on me, shines on me. It's your grace".  I did a vigil last … Continue reading BEING 25



Some words are difficult to say so while I consider myself a better prose writer, I still play around poetry once in a while and it usually is because I would rather not write details. My first attempt at poetry,  was published a long time ago. Please click here to read it. While going through … Continue reading TWO BOYFRIENDS AGO (MY ‘POESE’)