You have a dark past-one that hides innermost feelings.Safely locked within the shelves of the mind, It's messy inside. But sometimes the secret cupboard is unlocked with a key named ‘Trust’.Secrets are taken out one by one until the shelves are finally cleared. But there are some secrets,that are never moved or touched like the age-old things in the attic.It stays and gathers dust. No amount of trust will release them. For fear of being hated or misunderstood.It consumes yo

MNANDI’S STORY Ubaba Mnandi comes in one day and I can tell immediately something drastic is up. He’s got a dream draped around him like a pageant sash, I can almost see it. Like he’s just won the bloody lotto. And old Shorty will tell you that good news makes very bad news, when it ferments. The same old shit and there’s no bad news around the corner. Love, bad news, the rest, bad news …. But let me continue. Mnandi’s another regular Joe, except he’s a real Joe - that’

A drop of liquid gold, pressed from the deepest tree, A sacred, fragrant balm of grace, that sets the weary free. It flows upon the waiting brow, a symbol of the call, A gentle touch of heaven’s peace, poured softly over all. It seals a purpose deep inside, a mark of love divine, Where shadows of the past retreat, and holy moments shine. Through trials that weigh heavy, and in the quiet of the night, The oil brings forth a lasting strength, and bathes the soul in light. It

On this special day, my heart overflows with gratitude to You, Lord, for blessing me with another precious year. Your faithfulness has been my refuge, and Your love has guided me through every season of life. To my beloved family and friends (Old and New), words cannot fully express my appreciation for your unwavering support, love, and kindness. Each of you is a divine gift, a reflection of God's goodness in my life. As I celebrate today, I thank God for placing me in the mi

What will it look like? What will it be like? When my world turns out like you planned When will I get there? Feels like I’m nowhere My dreams are like dust in my hands But I, I know That this is the waiting I anxiously wait Cause I hold on to love that will never let go And in these times that my patience is tested Won’t you remind me that I’m not at home? Here in the waiting The waiting, the waiting Mmmmm All of the questions, secret confessions Lord, You’ll make sense o

“SHADOWS AT THE WINDOW” “There is a door that leads to a place that only you can occupy. Every man, every woman, and every child alive has a special door specifically designed for the occupation of our individual destiny. When will you look for your door? Don’t you know that your door is your’s alone and not another’s? Don’t you know that another’s is theirs alone and not yours or anybody else’s? The hour has gone, for you to find your door and to find it now, for as it w