
The Tree That Refused to Die
On my way back to the city, fate chose to set up her class room in odd place to teach me a valuable lesson

Personal Convictions
Evil thrives on the silence of good people. Darkness rules when we slumber. Wake up call. A journal by Frieda Shililifa

Sketchy Scorch
Sketchy Scorch, the pain and the and anguish of this desert road. Sketchy Scorch, the beauty in disguise of this blessed narrow road.

Shadows in the Dark
Last night I saw shadows in the dark, strange whispers in the still hours of the night. They pushed me to the edge and hoped I will take the

Fly, Fly Butterfly 🦋
This is how I remember the day before the night that Butterfly🦋 Died. I wore the honour to walk him to the gates, Didn't know he'd be gone

Broken and Bruised
Broken and bruised, lost and confused. Scattered pieces in the dark, those bleeding pieces, those are fractures of my heart. But then God pa

Journal Entry: The Last Trumpet
The trumpet sounds, the sky is torn, Too late to kneel, too late to beg. Only the truth remains—no more disguises.

Letter to Mom: Emotions of the Untold
My heartfelt plea, wrestling with pain, faith and God's silence. Yet through it all, I hold on believing that mom will be oka

UNAM BOKKIES FOR LIFE
A journal narrating a day in my life. God's not a Bokkies fan like me, but one thing I know is that he's got deep love for the UNAM Bokkies.
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