Shalom, Recently I have been walking around with this mentality of not needing God. Oh how far from true that is for I am nothing but a mess without him. I mean you feel fine for a day or two but then circumstance hits you or you fall and then you realise how stuck you … More A Spiritual rambling?
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How is it that I am one and yet there are two of me? First is the girl who loves long tranquil walks with the heat of the sun gently kissing her skin. The aroma of wet concrete as the rain embeds itself into the ground beneath her. She’s as soft as the tender … More Here’s to coexisting
To my dearest, I remember as if it was yesterday when my dad, your son came into my room at 6am. The day I saw him cry for the first time. Shocked at the sight and still in my hazy slumber I asked what was wrong and he some how whispered “he’s gone, nammade appachan … More A letter to my grandfather
We have all heard the term if you love her/him you should let them go. But it’s so hard to do so when as humans our natural instinct is to hold on and grasp when ever somethings slipping away. Haven’t you noticed how a baby grips onto your fingers? By listening to this statement you … More The night before we part
Ciao, I hate seeing people under the age of 18 in relationships because quite frankly you are too young. You say that you are in love, that they might be the one. Are you for real? You haven’t experienced anything yet. People be changing relationships every month and I just can’t comprehend why you would … More Relationships or nah?
Namaste, You know I’ve always had this longing to go back. This bizarre desire to head back to the only place I call home. People may have noticed how I hardly ever call my house here home. It never has been. It has always been after that long 14 hour journey. The place where I truly … More Longing for home; The love
Before I start let me tell you something, before I met Christ on the 01.06.16 I was a COMPLETE ATHEIST, with no belief what so ever. Yes I went to church every Sunday but only because my parents dragged me there. So one day in May they decided to send me to SOE (school of evangelisation) … More Why I believe; The healing
I just don’t understand how some people can say mean things so easily. Like someone could have spent years on learning to love themselves and then you have to go and say something horrible to them, taking them back to square one. You don’t know what they have been through how much work they had … More Insecurities; The Healing
I was used to doing just as I was told. When I was little I used to go outside and play with my friends, climbing posts and trees but as I grew up my mother told me to grow up and stop. I used to paint and color in the pictures she used to give … More A little about me; The hurt