Every day is a blank page in life
Every day I choose to scribble a line, a word, a sentence
Every day I write down a verse, a page
Sometimes I’m full of ideas
Sometimes I’m so ecstatic to write
Sometimes I feel weary and tired
Sometimes I scribble words of hope and faith
Sometimes I write about pains and life challenges
Sometimes I just wobble with words and rant along in my musings
Sometimes the words I pen down reflect my virtues and values
Sometimes I share quotes from famous people to motivate us all
Sometimes I write long epistles to share my thoughts
Sometimes I make it short and simple
Sometimes I write about people watching, my other passion
Sometimes I write poetry and prose-poems
Sometimes I write to motivate, to inspire, to educate
Sometimes I post just photos I capture about Nature
Sometimes I only read others to learn new things
But one thing is certain
Every day I wake up
Each day I see the sunrise
I never fail to leave a mark
I never fail to scribble
Because every day I wake up
I never fail to eat
I never fail to breathe
Peace and Love!
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I was raised Catholic but converted to Pentecostal when I knew that my parents can no longer influence my decisions regarding the place of worship. I embraced this denomination mainly due to the stimulating, invigorating and melodious tunes by the Praise and Worship ministrations rather than the preaching on the pulpit. And this does not mean that I believe any less. Rather it was an entirely new experience for me and I was enjoying worshipping God in a new way. Continue reading
This poem was written on my birthday (September 9) by one of my Facebook friends. I decided to post it here today. 🙂
Stroll through her timeline
You are sure there to find
accolades that blow the mind
For lots and lots have been said
That it seems needless to say mine
But No, this day has the Lord made
And I’m so rejoicing along with her
For having travelled down thus far. Continue reading
I love drinking tea. I take several cups in a day. I’d say I am addicted to tea. When I need tea, I really must have a cup. Tea brightens my mood.
I love taking long walks. I double the speed, especially in the summer. It affords me time to clear my head of any apparent congestions and blurry visions as I reflect on life.
I have a great penchant for bright colours. It’s a cultural thing from where I come from but my exposure to the Danish society is taking that shine off me. I now adorn some grey and drab colours being their most cherished colour code. Continue reading
Travelling has afforded me the opportunity to live such an enriched lifestyle. And I am most grateful for this rare privilege.
Travelling it leaves you speechless, then turns you into a storyteller. – Ibn Battuta
To travel is to live. – Hans Christian Andersen Continue reading
I was raised by a loving father who loved people. I was raised by a father that gave so much to his community.
My father was a man of few words but spoke plain wisdom. He laughed always and there was never any dull moment with him. He cared genuinely for others and wouldn’t deliberately hurt anyone. Continue reading