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Faith & Foundations
Church Is for the Filthy
So someone sent me this text via WhatsApp and made me recollect so many thoughts, beliefs and my stand as a Christian. “I will make my mind clear, then allow for rebuke In case it…
Poetry
Least of My Passions
Writing is least of my passions Doesn’t add a breadcrumb to my table Nor does it contribute a shilling To my pressing monthly bills I do not say that am a writer I don’t claim to…
Poetry
You Still Work in Me
There are times I really don’t care About who you are, or what you can do Most times I choose to forget Where you got me from, the miry clay How you formed me in your hands And…
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Faith & Foundations
If Sex Is Holy, the 'F' Word Is Holier, Why Cuss?
First let me describe some terms; Worship (N) – the feeling or expression of reverence and adoration for a deity. Worship (V) – show reverence and adoration for (a deity); honor…
Poetry
Those of the Church
Those of the church Wear long dresses And keep short nails Those of the church Have a saint’s salutation And heavy Bible lingo Those of the church Abide to the rules Set forth for…
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Testimonies
#MyKkrewBsStory:Moses Owino (Yule Mosee)
I have a very very very and I really mean very very strong conviction that if Mosee were to lead the children of Israel out of Egypt he would have driven the nuts off three…
Poetry
I Am Inspired
Do I express my art? To outdo the sharpest dart? Or show how am set apart? Do I share what I write? To show how sharp and bright I am now that I have seen the light? Do I do this…
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Politics
Illasit-Taveta Road to Be Built at Last
An article in the Daily Nation outlines that the government has allocated funds for the construction of the Illasit-Taveta road. This comes as the state of the road is drastic…
Poetry
I Don't Owe You an Explanation
I owe no one an explanation For choosing red or white I owe no soul an explanation Of my life choices and lifestyle As every man is as free as a bird And the sky is so vast To…
Poetry
I Stop Hating Myself
Sometimes I feel so down Worthless, a belt short of its buckle Sometimes I feel like a cheap spray Or perfume that smells like sweat I get to my knees but things get tougher I…
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Poetry
Still Thankful
I have worked so hard in life Perused through books of man And dug through the book of life Straight A’s I got Of good character I have been And laze never took the best of me I…
Poetry
Am Not Perfect
I strive to do good Yes, you may see me with my thick Bible With my masterly in cramming the verses And my strong christian dialect But I fall too So bad that I get hurt with…