Up until now, in my melancholic state and emotions, I can still hear the repeating sound of joy echoing the valleys and hills in my childhood days during the Christmas season. Christmas comes in the winter season in our region. Winters were suitable for growing mustard at the end of other seasonal crops. We spent … Read more
My father wrote letters to me; more often than any girl would. It was written with love. Neatly written in his very own hand but with severe curves, which could take time to read. Today, I am submerged in a plethora of emotions, thinking back at those good old times. My father would used papers … Read more
My grandfather visited us to spend time with us. One of his main agenda was to pray for me for seven consecutive days. I have always kept it private. However, this time I want to share it with you. Unlike before, my health was not in its best shape. It was getting worse; it rocked … Read more
‘I bought a book today,’ was jotted down on my journal for that day. Not only one but many. It was for that particular day, and mostly on the days I received my pay. A few days ago, I need to look up something from my diary. I noticed some of them which took my … Read more
