It’s interesting how I’ve come full circle, talking about 90 Day Fiancé again. Somehow, it always seems to spark some sort of discussion and conversation about matters of the heart. I started watching a new season of 90 Day fiancé and at that moment, realised that coincidentally, it had been 90 days, or three months, sinceContinue reading “The 90-Day Date vs The Root Life”
When I’m irrationally kind and generous, patient and understanding. …When you see me like that, I’m definitely high on grace.
The last puppy we brought home turned out to be quite disappointing. And then she grew up, had a litter of puppies, and after shipping 3 off to willing recipients, the remaining puppy turned out to be even more disappointing than its mother. The mother, you see, barks for only two reasons. First, when weContinue reading “Fear Looks Like a Puppy”
Here I am wishing you Merry Christmas when it’s almost New Year. I’ve never been really good at synchronizing real life with social media. Especially when real life consists of jollof rice, spicy plantains,
No, don’t get upset at the title. I’m not about to give a list of what you should or should not do to become that domestic species for someone’s son. Actually, and here’s a fun fact, every time wife is mentioned in the old testament, it’s actually not “wife”.
This week I finally decided to go get myself a Ghana card. I have been putting off getting this card which will identify me as Ghanaian because as almost all things Government of Ghana, this one was no different. It was shrouded in hiccups, politics, and Covid-19. Add the long queues and it was a recipe for me to stay far far away.
I’m not about to write a “Myself” essay. Remember those essays we had to write in primary school? They felt very indulgent and by the time you were done, your teacher actually knew all about your short life. Not that we cared.
I wait as the phone rings. Once, twice. I start to panic. I hope no one would pick up. That the answering machine would come on. There is a shuffling sound and then a voice. Faint. Still, I almost end it, but I wait. After all, I’ve come this far. “Hello?” “Hi.” My voice soundsContinue reading “#2 Spur of the Moment”
My dad gave me this book, How to Find a Date Worth Keeping. I read it. Maybe three times. And that is how I became a serial dater.
GET YOURS & SHARE THE LOVE A church girl. You couldn’t call her anything else. But where can a church girl run when she messes up? Esther has been burned by her family and some fairly important people in her church. And at this point, she is in dire need of a second chance. AndContinue reading “Guilty as Grace, Christmas Came Early!”