God wrote her story (2)

A Bloody Affair! It was past 1.00 a.m. when Kadogo heard a light tap on the door. She had dozed off on the sofa while waiting for Gachanja to get home. Peering through the door crack, she saw a silhouette of a man whose crooked figure was similar to that of a sack of potatoes.... Continue Reading →

GOD WROTE HER STORY

​Part 1: Falling In love  Since Kadogo was seventeen and a quarter years old, she literally counted each passing day, towards her 18th birthday. Every morning, she religiously stroke off a day from her calendar. The thought of freedom after high school got her through every slow day. Finally, the freedom she wanted, she got it.... Continue Reading →

​WHY DO WOMEN CLEAN THEIR HOMES?

 “… She is far more precious than jewels (vs.10)… She seeks wool and flax, and works with willing hands (vs.13)… She rises while it is yet at night and provides food for her household and tasks for her maidens (vs.15) … She opens her mouth with wisdom, And the teaching of kindness on her tongue... Continue Reading →

Cute Animals for National Stability?!

#Animal  #AnimalProtection  #AnimalRights #CutenessOverload  A few days ago, Gogo and her cat had a fight. So her cat, which she conveniently named “Boos” (instead of “puss”), came over to crush on our couch. I think Boos pooped somewhere she was not supposed to and she was threatened... and scolded.  The depressed cat curled up on... Continue Reading →

Coock-a-Doodle

#WorldEnvironmentalDay  #IamYouthWithNature #ConnectingPeopleWithNature First day at home. My alarm goes off at 5:00A.M. With closed eyes I reach out for the buzzing phone under the pillow. I slide my fingers on the screen and turn it off...  Today, I’m not going anywhere.  I just need to be alerted that it is already morning. It is... Continue Reading →

I believe that I’m a God-ordained scientist. As contradictory as the statement may sound, I’ll ask you to believe that I did not choose Science. It chose me. Like Jonah from the Bible, I tried to run. Severally. But forces brought me back to it. (If I accurately say they ‘vomited me back’, the forces... Continue Reading →

"... See I'm parked a stone-throw away from my office. Gives me enough distance to feed their hungry eyes with my alluring walk.  I'm clad in a figure flattering ivory white dress and red stilettos.  I am also wearing Chanel fragrance, which is mild but seductive. Men want me; women want to be me.  ... Continue Reading →

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