As only two days remained to set foot on the finishing line, my graduation shoe which I ordered online was still held up by the customs clearance office, in moments like this before I was graced with the magical year 2020 I would be breaking into cold sweats. The morning of my college farewell party,… Continue reading Well,We Made It!
Happy Birthday to Me!
My Primary leaving examinations registration was approaching when I went to my dad for a birth certificate. My original certificate wasn't within his reach, but considering he is a clinical officer, he had a birth certificate booklet in his office and we made one. When were you born? he asked! My good father didn’t have… Continue reading Happy Birthday to Me!
Can We Say a Word of Prayer?
This is me adding color to the text here! With my legs stretched out and my arms thrown on the table to support my neck. I basked in the pleasure sponsored by the comfort of my boss`s chair while on internship. I saw my boss drawing close for his seat but my bones were not in agreement to collect themselves out. I whispered! oh God let him get something else to do. As… Continue reading Can We Say a Word of Prayer?
The World is our Oyster!
First day of the event! First day innovators! At 9:00am, I was on the road running for day one of the three days innovation challenge event. A night before the event, the team leader requested the comitee in charge to be on ground by 8:00am. I consented but since I had no plans of being actively involved in the program, I prolonged the sweetness of my… Continue reading The World is our Oyster!
Man Of Prayer
For the past few days, I felt the need to restore my prayer life as to the days when I was going through some tedious times. I have mostly approached prayer yearning for anchors amidst storms of monsoon winds and extinguishers in flames of wild fires. But this time around, the need to pray felt different. This weekend, I woke up in the wee hours of the night… Continue reading Man Of Prayer
Taking Stock 4
How fulfilling is it to have genuine raw conversations! No book, podcast, name it! fills my heart like unwrapping skeletons and mining gold alongside a soul with no room for judgement, and even if Judgement is served. It’s counted on them judges. Wink wink. I have realised that what is depicted on these mediums of… Continue reading Taking Stock 4
Sage Viv 