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It Changes Everything
Volatile. That is what life looks like sometimes. Liable to change rapidly and unpredictably, especially for the worse, life has some serious tricks up her sleeve. It is something that I have...
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He Really *is* JUST NOT THAT INTO YOU
As a prelude to my “Friends with Benefits” post [yes, I am writing an FWB piece], I thought I’d post an article I stumbled upon on Boundless.org whose contents I was able to relate with 100% primarily...
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Dear John
Written for Readers Cafe Africa on real life experiences of married/previously married couples in Uganda. Dear John, It has been a while since I last hand-wrote a letter. It has also been a while since...
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Hunger for Sisterhood
This evening, all roads in my world lead to my church’s youth pastor’s home for a thing I like to call the ladies’ pajama party even though we’ve called it the DIVA’s night in. Granted in the past I...
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Inquiry into Faith II: A Day at the Mortuary
I think I have a little bone to pick with The Most High. This past week has been, to understate, somewhat of a lame one for me and mine. I recently came into responsibility – the mommy(ing) kind – when...
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The Darkness is Rising | He Reminds me of the Moon
| He reminds me of You | This morning, I sat down with a bowl of oatmeal and contemplated your presence. After a 17-minute shower filled with thoughts of regret about yesterday’s conversation, the...
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…and So we Rarefied with Technology
Written in honour of Friendship Appreciation Month! When I was younger, on an ordinary day you would be sure to find me playing outside with the people I called my friends. We played house and fought...
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A Prayer for Desirable Things
May I still remember the bright hours that found me walking over the silent hills of my childhood, or dreaming on the margin of a quiet river, when a light glowed within me, and I promised my early...
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speak, mind, speak!
We sat there, you and I. Shifting gazes back and forth the door and each other as if waiting for someone to storm in and fill the awkward silence. That would have been great, if only I didn’t have so...
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I Was Here
This is a kind of stone-in-my-shoe thought that causes you to frequently evaluate the impact of your existence … I was Here (Written by Diane Warren; Performed by Beyonce Knowles-Carter) I want to...
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