Are you sure we haven't met yet? Perhaps I was not wearing my glasses, you know?
Dear Mr. Gentleman,
Writer’s Block
She had been sitting in front of the laptop for hours. Two cups of tea, her third had long since turned cold. Why wasn’t she typing?
no title, just feelings.
I used to make jokes about how love can easily turn to hate if pointed in the right direction. Clearly, the joke's on me.
End of year review: As cliché as it gets
I looked at myself a few times and wondered if I was losing it. I think I did. A little. Okay, a lot. But in my defence...
joyful
thank God for words that are entirely mine coming out of the lips of someone that isn't me
Provision
Did I mind, she asked. I smiled. Of course, I didn’t mind. At that point, I was at her mercy.
The girl in the window
Sometimes, we fall in love with the idea of the person, not the actual person.
Journey to Forever
Are you Christian?
The day common sense lost
Reckless abandon. I have been trying to find a word to describe how I feel when I say things like, Lord, you can have it all or “I surrender” or “Take all of me” or “I submit to your authority”.Reckless abandon. This goes against everything I’ve ever learned to be. Cool, composed, and assertive. It…
Squished organ
😪
Nyameba 