#MyKkrewBsStory: Peter Mwangi
My first Kkkrew Bible Study experience came on 26th January the year of our Lord 2016. Needless to say, I was clueless as to what to expect, after all, my main reason for coming…
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My first Kkkrew Bible Study experience came on 26th January the year of our Lord 2016. Needless to say, I was clueless as to what to expect, after all, my main reason for coming…

I love being the lone pole Bereft of love and nothing to laugh I love the company of the offroad dust And the tangled mesh The sound of crickets And the massage from ants…

What if I told you I need not type Amen For my miracle to unveil? What if I told you I need not say Haleluya To a picture of a disabled child? What if and just what if I need not…
A child passes on at Entarara as the rest of the family, the father, mother and a kid undergo treatment at the Loitokitok District Hospital after consuming what doctors suspect to…

If Jesus be my center Then I worry not of my dark corners If He be my core My squeaky un-greased parts bother me not If He be my cornerstone Then am assured of my foundation If…

Beauty is not in the eyes of a beholder It is simply on the subject Beauty is not relative But it’s opinion is relative to the subject An eye sees dumb While another sees creative…
It’s one thing to be interviewed and have your story told by someone like Siloma, but it’s totally different when you tell the story yourself, the pressure is real. My name is…
Land-Grabbing in Maasailand Mashanka I remember the cracked walls plastered with cow dung, alone it stood on a vast dry and empty land. As the sun scorched and the trail lost,…
I met Nalepo in the Kipaya Initiative that saw a great number of women turn up to fight for the rights of one Christine Kipaya who was molested at Enterkesi village in Rombo. I…
I can really attest to what it is to have everything in life. I was born from a wealthy family, went to the best schools, dined at the finest restaurants with the who is who in my…

Does putting your feet in water And flapping your limbs in the shallow end Make you an expert swimmer? Does masking your photo with word art And applying numerous filters Make you…
I could hear the night spell its darkness, sited on top of my bed in shallow thought. I was busy trying to pull myself out of this hole my mind had pulled me into. I don’t know if…
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