About a week ago, one of my BSF group members invited me to visit a school for underprivileged kids located in Dagoretti Corner. I would be in the company of other women who would talk to a particular age group of girls on the topics of sex education, spirituality, hygiene and academics. I quickly volunteered to […]Read more "Last Saturday’s Mission ( Can I do this?)"
S was a fire breathing, fist pumping evangelist that I knew in my campus days. He participated in all the evangelical meetings, from the Evangelism weeks that the CU organized once every semester or so, to the less popular and widely avoided Thursday Crusade meetings; which were really just four or so people singing praises […]Read more "The Frailty of Life (Lord, Teach me to number my days…)"
Because I am desperate to grow out my hair and I fear that my hands might as well be scissors, I have embarked on a semi-strict protective styling regimen. Here’s a quick breakdown: – I put my hair in a PS (protective style) for at least 3 weeks. -During the 3 weeks, I would massage […]Read more "Protective Style: February- March-April"
The irony of the question is not lost on me. After all, birds don’t choose to fly and grass doesn’t choose to be green – they just are. Ah, but not so for the Homo sapiens, no other creation of God is so willing to pluck and prod their body into some desirable image than […]Read more "Why I Chose Natural Hair"