I am from a calabash, from marbles and cotton wrappers. I am from the rainy plains. I am from the guava tree, the palm oil plantation. I am from the tales by moonlight and singing choruses,
Standing by the pole of hope, hoe in hand to till the ground, rope on his neck the tent to hold, plans in his head to claim his hope; make the ridge to yield the field,
We as humans often ask God for answers while going through rough situations in our lives. We get so overwhelmed by our situation that we often forget to be still and listen to God's answers.
SAFETY FOR OUR CHILDREN Dear Spirit Soul You We Have Children All around Us In The Streets Cities Countries In The Homes Organisations Schools In Our Neighborhood Parks Shopping Centers
A FALLING STAR A falling star did come to earth so beaten at her game the game of hope did start to disperse yet seen as something lame the trials and errors brought hate not love
Luke 4:40 (“…………….and He laid His Hands on every one of them and healed them.”) Lay your hands on me That I may talk like You; Your mouth. Lay your hands on me That I may hear like You;
Q&A with Svetlana Kim
This picture reflects so much about my personality. Who I am, what I choose to believe in, but this picture comes with judgment, questions, and conflict.
Feelings, emotions, and moods.