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Faith & Foundations
To Be the Other Woman
By Renee Wangwe “Renee, do you know how strong you are?” These words were uttered to me at a point in time when I couldn’t even comprehend the meaning behind them. It felt like a…
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Stories
Wicked Woman 11
As continued from Part 10 ******** FOUR YEARS EARLIER GRACE Mon day, July 2 3, 2012 7 :2 5 AM The 7:25 bus slowed down, preparing to stop at the bus stop. I walked faster even…
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Faith & Foundations
I Have Nothing to Thank God For
There are two Mama Oliechs, one owns a fine eatery and the other is deep in the slums of Kibera, the mother to a notorious thief. I have always asked my fellow women friends what…
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Faith & Foundations
Am God's Work in Progress
When all I see is darkness in my life, I get encouraged by a verse in the Bible. Its not easy to see God working through our problems. So often we are blinded by the darkness and…
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Stories
#MutanuChronicles - To the Love of My Life
This is a dedication to all the women who have had their hearts broken reminding them that there is still hope of finding love; the great teacher still has a plan. To the love of…
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Purpose & Alignment
You Are My Shujaa
Today I want to give a toast. A toast to family and friends who have made Silomasays happen. This is a toast to my Shujaaz, those who ensured I kept content flowing on this blog,…
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Poetry
Wicked Woman 10
As continued from Part 9 ******** ELIJAH Tuesday, December 27, 2016 7:02 PM Hiding the truth about Grace’s disappearance from Kimberly seemed to be working until I asked her to…
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Stories
#MutanuChronicles - A Father's Love
Last Sunday, the preacher was speaking about “The baby or the briefcase.” As the sermon was going on, God taught me something very profound. Something very important, about the…
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Faith & Foundations
My Dirty Past
We all hear the stories of people who were redeemed from worldly living, whom God called out of sin, with tremendous signs and instructions on what path to follow. This is not one…
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Faith & Foundations
The Man Who Loved Me
I didn’t know that I was born for purpose. I didn’t even know what purpose was. A broken mosaic, I always tried to fix. The conditions that I was born in embodied a deceptive…
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Stories
Wicked Woman 8
As continued from Part 7 ******** ELIJAH Tuesday, December 27, 2016 2:40 PM The morgue was hopelessly dim since the windows were small and closer to the roof. Even the air we…
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Life & Experiences
Dear Grandmother
Dear grandma, How are you? It’s been a while since you went to Paradise. How is the place? Is it as beautiful as people describe it? I will join you once my work on earth is…