At our staff devotion last week, I took my colleagues through a WIFLE (What I Feel Like Expressing) session. The first to speak expressed Fear for 2019. FEAR. It’s December. The month that so poignantly reminds us of what we… Continue Reading →
If you asked around the house what my favorite animated movie is, chances are high that my 9 year-old will quickly shout “Mr Peabody and Sherman!” Released on my birthday four years ago, this science fiction animation features two delinquent… Continue Reading →
The Prodigal Son: In one sense, it’s one of the most relatable stories from the scriptures. But in many ways, it also has hard truths to fathom. One father. Two sons. Great wealth. And the waiting. Oh, the waiting! Humans… Continue Reading →
There’s this picture story book that my not-so-little munchkin still has me reading five years since we started. It’s about a regular Joe (quite the character, that Mr Frumble). Like most of us. He lives a run-of-the-mill kind of life…. Continue Reading →
Sunday Thought: This past week brought back memories of my earthly father in more ways than one. It is four years this September since he passed on. I got reacquainted with a childhood friend I last saw 30 years ago…. Continue Reading →
Even with all the doom and gloom that clouds most of our days, every so often in Africa, we are reminded of our greatness. Today is one of those days. When I was getting ready for the Standard Chartered Nairobi… Continue Reading →
So school is on again. And we are reminded we used to be young. And we used to dream. Of changing and traveling the world. Of making the evening news. And then the years creeped up on us. Instead of… Continue Reading →
Trust and Obey. There’s no other way… If ever there was a contest, that Sunday school ryhme would, hands down, rank as the most resented church song. Trust and Obey. Those two words combined connote full surrender. A loss of… Continue Reading →
I was in Kampala a couple of days last week. One of those evenings, I went running, in keeping with my exercise regime. I left the office as the sun was setting and after a long-winding 18km, I wound up… Continue Reading →
Postcards From Heaven: I love mornings. The chirping of the birds. The sound of falling dew-drenched leaves. Every little detail and movement before the din of the rising day drowns out the serenity of the passing night. But what I… Continue Reading →
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