Character is fate and character is the accumulation of habits formed over time. Nothing, then, is by chance. Mtshali’s “Boy on a Swing” has resonated with me over the years…
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Spirit lead me where my trust is without borders, let me walk upon the waters… Don’t tell me why you love me. Keep that to yourself. I don’t ever want…
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Perhaps the saddest thing about this image is that I see myself but without my kids. Anyway, don’t read this story. My life is a movie. I never thought…
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Lipstick gloss. I’ve caught myself thinking about it lately. Now, it’s not some thought I get lost in hoping that my more logical side would stroll by and snap me…
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I think clowns are the saddest characters created; no nuance, just straight out comic. There is nothing funny about this world, and to be subjected to producing comedy with no…
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Salt, Light, and City are the three identities (I use the term ‘identities’ for lack of a better word) that Christ gave us as believers. SALT: As salt, our…
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It seems time enjoys playing tricks on your mind, leaving you curious to understand why. Guilty of endlessly trying to align with it, you often find yourself picking up…
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Dear male reader, Productivity. Hence, again, I need must implore you to bear with me over the delay in the letter concerning hair and its symbolism. I do not…
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In this era where technology seems to beckon more than human presence, the luxury of owning a device has robbed us of cherish moments. The screen gluing is alarming!…
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YOU ARE ALL OF ME Take a seat, close your eyes. Let my vision guide you to find The beauty that I designed When I made you my kind,…