Many years ago, before marriage and the kids, I used to write poetry. They were words that flowed from my heart, my life, my questions, my thoughts, my environment, my imagination, my relationship with God and the people in my life. And then I took a long break. This year I am hoping to get […]
Many years ago, before marriage and the kids, I used to write poetry. They were words that flowed from my heart, my life, my questions, my thoughts, my environment, my imagination, my relationship with God and the people in my life. And then I took a long break. This year I am hoping to get
Many years ago, before marriage and the kids, I used to write poetry. They were words that flowed from my heart, my life, my questions, my thoughts, my environment, my imagination, my relationship with God and the people in my life. And then I took a long break. This year I am hoping to get
Many years ago, before marriage and the kids, I used to write poetry. They were words that flowed from my heart, my life, my questions, my thoughts, my environment, my imagination, my relationship with God and the people in my life. And then I took a long break. This year I am hoping to get
“Here’s to strong women. May we know them. May we be them. May we raise them.” —Anonymous And there are some amongst us – that woman whose womb is calling for a child. This is me writing to you today – To the woman trusting God for a single foetus in her womb. Yes, you.
She must have been broken. As she watched them put those thorns on his head. She saw them strip him of his garment. She watched them mock him sore. She saw the pain in his eyes. She saw the thorns pierce his head. She saw blood drip down his weary frame. She saw them deny
I love to savor the smiling faces of my kids. I love the sound of my daughter’s laughter. I love it when she laughs out loud at my tickles. I love it when she sings for me. I love it when she scribbles her A,B,C’s. I also love the sparkle in her eyes and heart.
Today is World Poetry Day, a day dedicated to supporting poets and poetry around the world. I like reading and also writing poems, but it has been quite a while I wrote a poem. But luckily for me, I have my hand written collection, some go as far as 2004. Every mother sometimes has words
