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
Speaking out in the face of harassment, especially when it concerns women has always been a part of what I stand for. I am editing this post in the hope that it won't see the light of the day. This whole post was first written in May, 2015. At the time, it was packed with … Continue reading OF HARASSMENT, SHAMING AND THE VICTIM
I know this because I loved to wash the car every morning. I usually enjoy sitting in the front seat whenever dad decides to be a taxi driver. I love the breeze and I love taking in sights of beggars, traders, little children and especially the trees.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zqzBFXa2js0 ...oh my child, my baby girl, the time has come to live your life... I loved this song when I was young. It is one of the songs I know my dad listened to and dreamt of giving his daughter out in marriage. I know he must have imagined saying the same words to … Continue reading BABY GIRL