A reflective piece on faith, creativity, and trusting the process when deadlines and doubt feel overwhelming.

My First Ray I am not happy. I am writing but I am not happy. I am grumpy and I still feel the residual sting of the exercise in my knees and big toes and the ball of my foot. I don't like it. I really and truly don't! Sulk as I might all day the truth is Me is very proud. Proud of the fact that I finally got off my bum and knelt to do the prescribed exercises. It's been a week since I last saw the physiotherapist and I can't fully explain the reason for stopping braps!-suh!

"Dabisir’s story is more than ancient fiction; it’s a mirror for us. We all face moments where life seems to press us into corners... And, just like Dabisir, we too must answer. One haunting question changed everything for Dabisir—and it might just change how you see yourself too."

National Heroes Day gave a wonderful treat this year. Want to hear how My Sports Hero and a giraffe gave cause to pause and cheer?

Every mother's day is peculiar. Every year is peculiar too. Will you share some musings on my own experience this year?

Have you ever stopped in your tracks to ask yourself: How did I get here? Such a rankle may lead to annoyance or to laughter. For me,...

"Sometimes you fall in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected time." September 3, 2022 Last week an odd thing...