
They Too Are Letters
Like the thick shadow Of a baoba tree in the Bright mid-night sun, They all form large part Of our existence uncut.…
Like the thick shadow Of a baoba tree in the Bright mid-night sun, They all form large part Of our existence uncut.…
I am the silent rhythm Beating in the pulse of S/he who can discern The melody of reality. I'm the walking voic…
A Meditation on the Parable of the Unforgiving Servant: Matthew 18:23-35 During times of conflict and war one of th…
*Charades mistress* She laughs She smiles It's the perfect cover Don't you think? Deep within lies her true …
*Charades mistress* She laughs She smiles It's the perfect cover Don't you think? Deep wit…
Defeated, not defeated . Screams, Sighings, groanings I heard in whispers as it echoes in my soul Fallen! We are,…
Defeated, not defeated . Screams, Sighings, groanings I heard in whispers as it echoes in my soul F…
In A Time Between The Times: The Twenty Third Psalm for Today We live a a time between th…
Who is this man called Jesus? The author of that anonymous New Testament “Letter to the Hebrews,” apparently writin…
I am an African Not because I was born there But because my heart beats with Africa's I am an African Not b…
Once social change begins, it cannot be reversed. You cannot uneducate the person who has learned to read. You cannot h…
Once social change begins, it cannot be reversed. You cannot uneducate the person who has learned to read. You canno…
Heaven is the right place to live, but earth is fair with in- justice, justice lives in silence only the grave is pe…
You know how I see myself? As the best... This is not pride, not mere self esteem, it is the winning mindset... The po…