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Hero

There are those born to protect and there are those born to be protected. I was born as both, and I am about to die.

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One day when I’m ready

Are you ready for Love?

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Nobody’s Coming

why should I dwell on the things I can’t change?
What if I’m the answer for things that I’ve prayed?
I might just have to be, what I never had for me

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Remind Me

Sometimes, I forget your love. You gotta remind me. Andy Mineo – Remind Me Lyrics

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How to be Patient

Today we learn how to be patient, why patience is important and what happens when we rush into things

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Confessions of a high functioning procrastinator

Tomorrow I will share my experiences of putting tasks off to the next day

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Realistic Visions

What good are answered prayers if they stop us from praying?

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Delight Pleasure Satisfaction

What does it mean to delight and what does it teach us about how to approach this year? Psalms 37:4 Delight yourself in the LORD, and he will give you the desires of your heart.

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Beauty for Ashes

There is a little girl sitting in front of me, not more than five years old and I wouldn’t want […]

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Single Minded

We could never explain it but we all knew, each one of my friends, that there was something beautiful in […]

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And I thought

When the day comes will you hide from me Cover the scars of betrayal with my bones when day whispers […]

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Prodigal Love

We all soon grow tired of the distant land

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The qualified need not apply

Who is this unemployed man who claims to make Fishers of man?

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an open letter to the colour of my skin

Dear Black Son. Your skin is frightening, do you even deserve to live? Black lives matter

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The bus stop

Poverty will strip you off everything you have and leave You with nothing, it leaves you naked and lacking. He learned this only now.

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I knew her

How well do you know her?

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Winter

When a relationship fails to change with the seasons…

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The Saints, the Prayers and the Great escape

Peter slept peacefully through most of the night. Although his arms were chained on either side of his head to […]

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Diary of an uncertain miss 9

I knock on Ndi’s door for the fifth time. There is no answer. Finally giving up, I decide to go […]

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Diary of an uncertain miss 8

In chapter 8, we take a look at the history of Ndi and Angela’s relationship. What role did it play in their ordeal?

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The nativity scene

The high pitched sound of a tiny baby, clothed in the stack of hay He lay on, pierced through the […]

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