Who am I? I’m a woman unseen, Nameless, they see me and cry out, “unclean”. Twelve years abandoned and left aside, Weak, ashamed, ignored and no one by my side. “The Son of God”, they say, “He’s come”, “His name is Jesus”, “He’s healing”, “Look, miracles have begun!” Who am I? sigh, he will surelyContinue reading “Who am I?”
“Russian troops enter Ukraine” could have been the subject taken out from a history book. Who would have expected such an extreme crisis over this brewing conflict? As I write this, the news headlines are updated every minute – a barrage of airstrikes, the rising death toll, resistance, refugee tallying rising…. The images are horrifying. Continue reading “The Russia-Ukraine Crisis”
by Lynette Johnson The women whispered in soft hushed tones,As she blankly stared with a heart of stone,Their kind words of comfort fell on deaf ears,The thought her brother’s dead, brought her to tears. “If only you had been here”, she cried,“My brother would never have died.”It has been four days since the tomb wasContinue reading “At Rest”
Do you find it difficult to wake up from bed every morning? Is life more than a check-list?