Why I Stopped Writing My Journal and Started Speaking It Instead
I’ve journaled on and off for years. Some seasons, I was consistent, daily entries, thoughtful
Said No to “Just Water”… and It Got Ugly Fast
At what point does helping someone become disobedience to something greater?
I was faced with that question over something as simple as water.
Monday Is Too Late to Plan Your Monday
Last Sunday evening, I did something that might sound mundane but has quietly become one
Borrowed Fear
Fear doesn’t always come from our own experiences. Sometimes it comes from the stories we inherit from others.
Present But Absent: Why We Can’t Connect at Parties Anymore
Have you noticed something strange at social gatherings lately? We sit at beautifully arranged round
The Hands That Once Held Us
One day, the people who held us steady as children will move slower than we do.
One day, the voices that once called us every hour will wait for us to call back.
Have you ever wondered what life really looks like when those we love begin to age?
Let’s talk about it.
Why Are You Running?
Someone screamed,
“Open the door! We need to run!”
We were in traffic. In a moving bus.
People were already running behind us.
There was smoke in the distance.
Hearts started racing.
But when we finally asked what was happening…
Nobody knew.
Beyond the Flowers
Love. We celebrate it today, but do we truly understand it? Before we hand out chocolates and cards, take a moment to reflect: Are you patient, kind, and forgiving—not just with others, but with yourself? This Valentine’s, let’s go beyond the flowers and the sweet gestures. Let’s uncover the love that heals, grows, and lives within us.
Learning to See Again
Sometimes, the most meaningful moments are the simplest ones. Life isn’t only happening in big milestones — it’s unfolding in the small, ordinary moments we rush past every day. This is an invitation to slow down, notice, and rediscover the quiet joy hiding in plain sight.
The Difference Between Honest Conversations and Confrontational Ones
There’s a Yoruba proverb I grew up hearing that has quietly shaped my thinking for
