I'm a clumsy dude. I've always been. I bang my body around and I run into walls. Till tomorrow, my bully of a brother, bless his heart, will keep calling me retard, idiot, numbskull, and a host of other sweet words, each fitting every one of my jonzing episodes.
Spiritual, intellectual and emotional musings that every Sam, Irene and Emmanuel can relate to.
Tuesday, May 31, 2016
Tuesday, May 3, 2016
Yesterday you said tomorrow
It's the 6th night of his stay in the hospital. Everyday that passes feels longer than the day before that. Makes it feel like we've been here a lot longer than just under a week.
Saturday, April 30, 2016
Loverboy
I always kid my friends with something I heard my favorite comedian, Kevin Hart, say during his stand-up comedy show.
Tuesday, April 26, 2016
Hope
I know everything happens for a reason, but sometimes I really want to know what the reason is.
I'm not one to start doubting my faith or blaming God for misfortunes or problems with my family, but many times I just can't put my finger on the "lesson" I'm supposed to learn from these experiences.
Monday, April 11, 2016
We're not Friends
"But then again...if we're not friends, someone else might love you too..."
This line from Ed Sheeran's "FRIENDS" is the reason many people get into relationships that end up in disaster.
It's why beautiful friendships are ruined.
It's why beautiful friendships are ruined.
Wednesday, April 6, 2016
Clams and Pearls
This morning, I learnt something truly fascinating (to me).
During my family's prayer meeting, we were having a discussion that was centered around some sound advice that was in the letter the apostle Paul wrote to the Roman Christians.
It never ceases to amaze me, the level of insight this dude had.
During my family's prayer meeting, we were having a discussion that was centered around some sound advice that was in the letter the apostle Paul wrote to the Roman Christians.
It never ceases to amaze me, the level of insight this dude had.
Tuesday, March 22, 2016
Privacy
You know something we have that we seem to take for granted? The privacy of our own thoughts. The very fact that only you, the real you --your spirit--has absolute access to what goes on in your mind.
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