“At least Auntie Rebekah is coming back and we will see her again” said Patricia with a tear in her eye. I was sitting on the porch the night... continue reading →
“Tonight we will taste Uncle Daniel’s nshima!” Lizzy said as Kennedy was coaching me on cooking this dish. I’m not a bad cook, but cooking nshima, even cooking over... continue reading →
“Auntie Rebekah, Auntie Rebekah!”. I heard Lovemore call from the door as he was knocking. “I am asking for a school book because I want to go to school... continue reading →
Finding where we belong, finding our purpose, finding hope…these are things that we struggle with no matter the age and no matter what society. The Church is suppose to... continue reading →
