Stories and Reflections

Moving on as a family (from an almost family member.)

It is the first of 14 years that she is not anticipated to show - up. Although, that she did not join us in a yearly basis, at least we get to receive her message and we talked about her and receive her life's updates around the table of dinner during family's special occasions. On… Continue reading Moving on as a family (from an almost family member.)

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Reflection of A Woman

Gentleness. Girl, It Looks Sassy On You.

It does not come naturally for some ladies to submit to a headship in a personal way specially for ladies who have learned for many years to look after and decide for themselves. It takes maturity and guidance of the Holy Spirit so as for a young wife to heed and follow what is said… Continue reading Gentleness. Girl, It Looks Sassy On You.

Stories and Reflections

Lord, Lead Us Not To….Scammers

  As someone who has been praying for a lifetime partner, I have experienced occasions of scam in the past and knowing friends who experienced the same. Sadly, but, in the real world there are people who take advantage insincerely and ruthlessly evil of that holy desire of finding a spouse and raising a family.… Continue reading Lord, Lead Us Not To….Scammers

Reflection of A Woman

There Is Life After Heartbreaks (Don’t Just Move-On, Rise From It, Sistha)

Ms Anonymous letter is my first letter from someone who is really anonymous to me. LOL. Yes, I know every single one in all my previous "Dear Sis B". Dear Sis B, Why God seems to be unfair? What's wrong with me? Ms Anonymous is like many of us, ladies, experiencing heartbreak upon heartbreaks. But… Continue reading There Is Life After Heartbreaks (Don’t Just Move-On, Rise From It, Sistha)

Fight Against Injustice

Folding His Bloodied Short Pants (My Last Act Of Service To A Murdered Brother)

It was a day after we buried him. I went with my father to clean our house where four nights earlier my eldest brother was shot to death. I needed to be there. I just have to be there. The door only covered the opening of the house, it was obviously been detached, the door… Continue reading Folding His Bloodied Short Pants (My Last Act Of Service To A Murdered Brother)