I Cannot Find Her - Love Sermons Ruined Her - Part 1
Hey Siloma, have you tested the spirit? Is it from God? Have you prayed over it? How sure are you you will not be fulfilling your own desires? What is God telling you? These are…
122 posts published in 2017.
Hey Siloma, have you tested the spirit? Is it from God? Have you prayed over it? How sure are you you will not be fulfilling your own desires? What is God telling you? These are…
Livondo addressing the public in Illasit The race for the Kajiado gubernatorial seat has taken a different turn after Daniel Nina Livondo officially launched his bid for the…
Being a photographer teaches me that photography is nothing without light. That high end gadget meant to capture moments, freeze motion and long expose subjects is just a piece of…

You made me feel whole again More human, more lively and sane The fear of vulnerability you swayed Embracing me with the warmth of love Cuddling me with sweet words of kind You,…

Oh Lord, look at how I rush my feet to sin And topple and choke on my evil deeds Look at how I earnestly pray for success Forget your help in times of abundance But rush back when…

I blame the sun for keeping us apart Well the moon also took part By dawning another day in I blame the cock that crowed Signalling our fate The crickets that sang are not spared…

Let me think about you, my love Because that’s what best I can do At this time so sad and rough Let our past smother my brain Amidst the angry drought and happy rain Let my mind…
Bad company corrupts good morals, a saying that’s left only to those who came up with it. Who hangs around bad company anyway? Who in their right mind will hang around a thief, a…

I sincerely do not know what love is Maybe it is the morning sweet walk on the sandy beach Or the lonely evening stroll on the busy side of the city Where muffed voices and…

I still have photos of you Making merry my gallery With the memories now rising like chaff Blown by the wind so rough I still have memories of you Lingering in my brain Poignant…

I fornicated With many that I couldn’t count I did drugs That weakened my body and clogged my mind On the streets I sang Of my greatness, my wealth and land But I realized that…
I play with you Same way a child plays with its toys I fully enjoy the new experience Trying to understand the complexities And new ways to explore you Sadly, I rough you up and…
I still write every week, on purpose, faith and building where you are.