Last night, while standing under the pulsating cold streams of my apartment's nice little shower, I spotted some rather large antennae peeping out from one of the two buckets that hog up half of the shower and I quickly grabbed a choice weapon, a bottle of body wash, to combat the partially unseen foe. This two inch (no exaggeration!)...
The older I get, the less I realize I actually know and the more I'm around children, I realize how much I have already forgotten. With this Thursday night class (though the incidents also happen in Sunday School too, many times the childhood epiphanies are lost in the translations), I am so amazed by the things that I have discussed with...
As the countdown begins this week by commencing the fourth trimester of my year long stay here in Lome, I feel, strangely, as a woman long overdue to give birth. Many preachers have swung from chandeliers, proclaiming that our generation is 'pregnant with purpose,' and attentively listening, I kept His promises, His purpose for my life,...
the moon nears midnight yet sleep still aludes me and the faces, the millions of faces come each mouth wide with pleading hands outstreched for a morsel of hope eyes clouded by fear endless-this line, ever marching onward, of unknown souls is am i attuned to hear their plantive cries, equipped to feed their hungry hearts with the eternal...
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