Now there is a song on my mind,4 days late by Karen Peck. It basically summarizes John 11. Lazarus was a man from Bethany and when the news reached Jesus that he was ill this was the reply , This sickness will not end in death but it is for the Lord to be glorified.Continue reading “Four Days (years) Late”
Afrofeminism; the way to go
Dear Daughters of Africa For one day in March every year the universe conspires to pretend they care about women, while for the rest of the year it is murders, defilement, dying in childbirth. That’s the world we live in but allow me to celebrate you today and I care about you. On this sameContinue reading “Afrofeminism; the way to go”
I KNOW OF A GREAT MAN
The Great Guy To transform our dreams, dares and dreadful days into rainbows and colour-popping sunsets is human. All too human. Or is it? Humans? That most delusional of species which, in seeking to construct, instead destructs and destroys? And yet there are always some amongst us whose souls are plentiful and accommodating to others,Continue reading “I KNOW OF A GREAT MAN”
I’m still here
There’s a song by Juliana Kanyomozi,’ I’m still here’ with a line, I’ve been through the fire, been through the storm but I am still here. What does not kill you makes you stronger I live by a highway and often I hear sirens by ambulances. Now given our nation,I used to think that driversContinue reading “I’m still here”
Khaleesi the Third
Dear Porthos, I can safely write that last week was your birthday and yes I know the date just like I know May for Arthos, you see we are the trio or the The Three Musketeers and we are certified bibliophiles. In perfect health,we would meet up at Endiiro or another location and exchange booksContinue reading “Khaleesi the Third”
Mwene 