The bait of a clenched fist. Follow Olatunde Chidera Obafemi on WordPress. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. At the place where life.

Musings, mutterings and prayers of the chronically undefineable. Should the Lord give you the good gift of a husband or wife, and I hope He does, there are a few things I want you to know. Things that you may not hear from anyone else, and certainly not on TV or other media. Sadly, your church may not even tell you.

In the corners of the room, moonlight wrestled with murky shadows. Rats scurried around and about, squeaking noisily from the anger of hunger and the joy of discovering tit bits of grains. Bronze chains of captivity rattled and chinked continuously. From Gaza to Ashkelon, thunderous parties exploded, wild merriment abounded. Drinks flowed, food flouris.

8230;Poetry, Musings, Petty Thoughts and Little Pieces of Me. I got inspired by the above piece to write something. I got inspired by the writings above to write something. This is how I feel.

I think I have met my husband. Those were the words I said to Kay. Yinka once said that I hide my hurt. Maybe what I meant to tell Kay was,.

Watch Standing Guard, Ready to Fly. Witnessing the Circle of Life.

Breathe; let go; relax; forgive. Each day, I resolve to move on from what FEELS. Right Must be the hardest thing in the world to do, but it will definitely keep me focussed on something. The first daughter he named Jemima, the second Keziah and the third Keren-Happuch. Perhaps you will need to change your plan.

Life is a roller coaster with its ups and downs. Use the wind to take you to the sky. Have gone down in drain. While the time is ripe. You can say all you want to say. You should stand against oppression. And never bow to repression.