If there is anything I haven’t lost in my illness,it is hope, now Hope is a good thing perhaps the best of things and no good thing dies. One may argue that hope is a mindset to keep us going. Proverbs 23:7: As a man thinketh, so is he. So the power of the mindContinue reading “The medicine of hope and possibility, and the write to recovery”
The cookbook analogy; Recovery is a process, the cookie edition
Now I used to be a foodie before life had other plans I remember I used to love my cookies right before the language got attacked and when you say,’I love cookies hell yeah’ you may get funny glances now dear reader please maintain the strict literal meaning of cookie. Now in 2013, together withContinue reading “The cookbook analogy; Recovery is a process, the cookie edition”
The day I met her
So as a matter of principle, I find it nauseating to ask for a WhatsApp number from a lady I just met and we have kicked off a conversation. Nothing is attractive to me than a lady who reads and is into books. I’m not into slayers because there’s nothing else to talk about (pillowContinue reading “The day I met her”
Four Days (years) Late
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”
Mwene 