#MyKkrewBsStory : Susan Gitonga (Sungit Diaries)
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…
266 posts published in 2016.
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…
Of most social media strategist guys that I have met, Ian is the most active. This guy is known to keep timelines for everything. He is the guy behind the KkrewBs Facebook page,…
I never even for a second thought that there can be fun in salvation. I thought that salvation was all about going to church on Sunday, praising, worshiping, dozing off as you…
A wise old man was sitting at the river bank when he saw a cat that had fallen into the water, flailing around, trying to save itself from drowning. The man decided to save the…

I thought I was worthless Until I found a disabled orphan on the streets teaching the word to his peers And no more did negative notes scribble my pad I thought life was unfair…
Christine Kipaaya story “My fellow human beings, raped me, a widow and as if that wasn’t enough, they went ahead to KILL me.” Christine Kipaaya a widow from Enderkesi, Loitokitok…

‘Ng’ombe’ and ‘Kwani wewe ni ng’ombe?’ Were the phrases that filled my ears In my rogue childhood I remember how you pinched my ears When it was reported that I put the Tv on…
I still write every week, on purpose, faith and building where you are.