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This is where I am supposed to write something profound about why I keep this blog. InshaAllah one day I will have something profound to say. Saturday, November 10, 2012. I think I miss Christmas. I miss being excited and seeing everyone else be excited. I miss eating gingerbread cookies and stringing up lights and watching old clay-mation movies on tv with my dad.
Reflections, Musings, Information on Personal and Spritual Growth, Experiences in Egypt and managing a home and anything else that peeks my interest . all from a Muslim Pakistani-American mom living in Cairo. Thursday, February 17, 2011. I mean this is my blog. I have a right to spell words wrong, be happy, be cranky. Anyhow, life is good. Allah has been merciful to me and I fe.
Monday, November 17, 2014. If there was one thing I have learned, it is that life does not go according to plan. It took forever for me to pick out a middle name for our little Olive. I went back and forth, I asked others opinions, but in the end there was one name that fit her best. I named her Olive Grace. She was the missing puzzle piece to our little family puzzle. To say that we love this little girl is the understatement of the world. Wednesday, April 16, 2014.
Sunday, August 4, 2013. Curling Iron Used In Sisterlocks. The following video is of one of my clients curling my hair with a curling iron. I do suggest beginning with the lowest heat setting possible, and go higher depending on if your hair needs more heat. Wednesday, July 10, 2013. I figured it was time for something new, so I used flexi rods in my Sisterlocks. I have a video coming soon . Tuesday, July 9, 2013.
While my heart aches for home, the Lord reminds me that it is neither in Maryland or New Jersey. 8220;For I am persuaded, th.
The LORD is my chosen portion and my cup; you hold my lot. Monday, June 2, 2014.
Embracing Jesus, His Church, and Biblical Womanhood. 3 Things to Tell Yourself When Others Prosper While You Suffer. Getting Real about the Girl Behind the Grin. If Only Everyone Could Just Like Me. Is There Such a Thing as Calling? On Leaving a Legacy. When All You Can Do Is Wait.