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Welcome to the sociopolitical blog where your intelligence is rewarded. If you are a first time caller. I suggest you head over to. For some of my pertinent, often informed, opinions on socio-legal and sociopolitical issues. If you like dangerous things. You may like these random flashes of inspiration from. If you are a regular visitor.
Juggling work, family, faith and everything in between. I know I know its been a minute. A very wise person said that life is what happens when you are busy making plans. These past few months have been a little rough. You know how you know in your head that life is not a bed of roses but then when you are experiencing the curveballs that life can throw at you, all you can say is wtf? 1 I cannot know figure God out. If I do that He ceases to be God.
Life coaching, inspirational and motivational writeups. This blog is to help people to change the way they look at situations so they develop new, more-effective thought processes by thinking outside the box. It comes at you at breakneck speed.
Lone wanderer in the wilderness. Marooned, deserted left with nothing but aparitions. Till pain became an ally and a trusted friend. Lone wanderer in the wilderness. Marooned, deserted left with nothing but aparitions. Then I heard her voice resonating from the distance like a desert rain on parched earth. Turning to the sound a vision, another aparition? August 30, 2015.
Diary of a Twenty-Something Lagos Couch Potato. Lion Heart, Lady Hands.
com site in all the land! March 11, 2016. When you mean to say No. I remember singing this song in primary school after morning assembly. I never really understood it then until recently. I found myself reviewing my different encounters and relationships with people and the song of so many years came back to me. I realise that it takes guts to be true. Children learn to lie very early to avoid being punished, workers lie, spouses lie, orga.
The chronicles of a choco-skinned androgynous booknerd. Am I Allowed To Dream of You? Am I allowed to dream of you? Holding hands and talking loud. When humans are asleep? My back to the wall, legs crossed. Your arms around a pillow,. Talking about how our days went. Am I allowed to think of you? As mine, belonging to me. A different you, a different smile. Am I allowed to dream of you? Laughing at random things and.