Spring of life
Water roots that nurture life Quench worthy thirsts Bathe filthy souls Continue reading Spring of life
Water roots that nurture life Quench worthy thirsts Bathe filthy souls Continue reading Spring of life
I wish I had another maybe, a what if ,possibly or perhaps I wish there was still potential for something anything an inkling of something other than the bitter stench of nothingness perspiring from the pursuit of something anything when all the … Continue reading I wish
In newness we will give birth to greatness The undiscovered hides in plain sight awaiting our eyes to open wider than before The done has been done the undone awaits your splendor The unsung,unspoken,unthought and unfelt seeks a home in your larynx,mind and touch In newness we will give birth to greatness Continue reading Newness
Conformity the barrier between Dream and reality Hope and aspiration Expectation and self Truth and life Yet its only the weakness of spirit that prevents unwanted yesterdays from remaining in the past Continue reading The difference between this and that
Take me places, places I have seen places I have dreamed I beg of thee let me see let me feel let me be Whisk me to a valley far yet near better yet here within my heart in my mind in my soul Feed me strength grant me wisdom help me befriend tomorrow armed with faith in each step and turn of this walk of life Caress my heart till my hurt becomes a lesson and fear a faint lullaby from way back when Live with me though not for long come to me so I may bid thee … Continue reading Sweet hope
Thrilling uncertainty Can it be Will it be Inspiration calls Ideas collide A concept birthed Dreams unfold It can be It will be Beginnings beauty a blessed moment Continue reading Beginnings Beauty
So I haven’t been writing nearly as much as I would like to have been. The business of life had caught up with me I guess…..Today I felt the need to put fingers to keyboard and what do you know clickdy click I feel so much better already. After a long day of work, a tooth ache come headache via pill popping leading to drowsiness. I was ok to concede this was not a brilliant day and I should just sleep and forget about it, like all the other days of my life I wouldn’t remember. But I couldn’t give … Continue reading Today
9th of August Womans day 2012, my day began with an early breakfast with a group of lovely ladies. Good food and good company are usually the makings of a fantastic day for me.As I looked around the table and listened to the conversation I was overcome by a deep sense of gratitude, for having these people in my life. I thought of all the amazing women I have the privilege of calling friends,sisters,aunts,mother and grandmother. Truly I am blessed and can only pray my being in their lives as well adds value to them. I am thankful to the women whose names occupy space in my inbox,are … Continue reading Thankful for the women in my life
Exercising our individual freedom as different entities with varying backgrounds and circumstances, that make us a part of this very interesting rainbow nation is a topic not spoken of enough.With each precarious topic we exposed to by the media ,discussed on social networks ,spoken of at the office,on the train and so on.Freedom constantly being exercised opinions blurted out eloquently,sloppily,liked, retweeted,criticised and disputed. I ask is this all freedom is about debate,accusation and insult? is that it? I have heard it said before that with freedom comes great responsibility. A responsibility that does not entitle you to anger and disgruntled rage alone but also active participation in resolving … Continue reading Exercising freedom
Very recently I read a book by a Mr Seth Godin called the dip. Very short less than 100 pages. It wasn’t really captivating read but I finished it none the less. To me the gist of the book was obvious and made sense. 1. Don’t waste your time with things that weren’t getting you anywhere 2. Stick it out on those that will pay off Ok that was that fair enough and yeay!! Another book read millions more to go. Weeks pass and the message this short book carried rings louder and louder in my head. What Seth describes … Continue reading My Dip