Just Let Me Breathe
My family calls me Miss because of how much organized I am at home. Honestly, they think I’m organized but I’ll say I’m rather simple. There’s not really much mess to make when…
My family calls me Miss because of how much organized I am at home. Honestly, they think I’m organized but I’ll say I’m rather simple. There’s not really much mess to make when…
Morning with prayer: Day Thirteen. Grace upon grace. Glory to our Lord Jesus Christ that my eyes saw the dawn today as the night gradually lost its strength and in its place…
Unfortunately Dad has not developed good habits Looking at Dad, it does not feel like he is suffering from Dementia and his brain has stopped…
Morning with prayer: Day Six. The process has begun. It is still dark I really want to sleep which I will probably do after I pray and write this post. You know lately I have…
Anytime I feel heartbroken, fried plantain reminds me that there is more to life than whatever is happening to me. One of my friends always say, God bless God for creating…
Innocent until proven guilty, that’s what they say right? I think that’s just one side. The other side is guilty until proven innocent. I mean not that what I think even matters…
Do a particular plant reminds you of someone special? Well, little things excite me so much…
As I observed the sunset today, I felt lost in it. I mean it’s no secret that I have a “thing” for sunsets and they make me so happy but today was totally different. It was as if…
When I was in Junior high, I was the Girls prefect for my school and class prefect aside that. I wielded so much authority but at one point I abused it, oh! Not in the way you…