Its the week after the 21 days fast; its the time to reap testimonies. This week alone, i have been favored with four totally unexpected opportunities to sew for people. I wasn't even searching. I wore two of the ankara shorts i had made to buy fabrics and these women that i bought the fabrics… Continue reading Church girl problems
To start with, dear readers, i have no idea what I'm really meant to write. I started writing a post in my mind yesterday and titled it 'The last stand'. I think I feel I have some sort of memory card memory. Apparently not. But hey, let's talk about September. We're on the brink of… Continue reading The last stand
My friend got a new job today... Not the normal new job. I mean the kinda job that cuts your tax and pension and you have to sign on a line that you're willing to travel out for company errands. I was so excited for her. I know how much she had waited for it.… Continue reading Break that bad belle button
A couple of Sundays ago, I was listening in on Bishop T. D. Jakes' preaching on 102.3 inspiration fm. For that day, his sermon was basically answering questions put forward by his congregation. I thought that to be pretty cool. I had tuned in late, so the one question I got was; if i don't… Continue reading hmmmnn….
I didn't write a resolution last year. I don't even know how that happened. I actually do... I was going through an impulsive phase then... wasn't blogging much either. NYSC had just started and I was basking in the independence of having money coming in monthly. Great! Great! Great! But I did learn along the… Continue reading retrace & learn
So it's a new year and it still has that new cloth smell... I have plans, I have resolutions.... people are so against them, I don't get. How can you measure what you've done or not done without a conscious decision. Well, honestly, I don't care about anybody else, it's your life innit? Do you,… Continue reading resolution 2014, lowkey supported by niké… Just Do It.
Vultures and flies alike encircled the tree, Feeding on The decayed body, hung taunt by the rope. Robes gathered in the distance, far from the putrid odour And sent a man to the gathering of vultures. "His guts were spilled before we arrived from Golgotha," the vultures announced in defence "but look, those shiny bits… Continue reading the twelfth