on being human, and whatever’s on my mind
When someone decides to walk out of your heart, you can chose two things – to let them go, or to try to make them stay. Love means respecting the other person’s decision to move on. When you cling to someone, it shows your attachment to them, more than your love for them.… Read more
You don’t need to have all the answers right now. You don’t even need to imagine possible scenarios for tomorrow. All you need to know is that God is in control. And his promises never fail.
Sufficient for the day is its own trouble.… Read more
”Where did your dreams go?” the child asked
“They disappeared,” I answered
“We should go find them,” she says
“Where would we look?” I countered
“Good question,” she says. “I suggest your past.”
I smiled at the child – at myself, thirty years back.… Read more
If you’re a faithful follower of my blog, you may have noticed that I’ve started experimenting with creating devotionals. Bear with me, as I haven’t had much time to write lately. I’m hoping this new format will encourage me to post my thoughts more often, as a drink in God’s word.… Read more
It seems like I’ve just stepped into another busy season in my life. This means no regular posts for the foreseeable future. As much as I’d want to keep this blog going, my new projects will be thoroughly depleting my daily allocated word count (and brain power). … Read more
From a very young age, I have always been my own person. At age eight, I had opted out of the normal child’s life. Instead of spending breaks playing with other kids, I spent my lunch hour reading in the library.… Read more
Three weeks left into 2015, and I am realising that it wasn’t a very good year.
I got a lot done, yes. But I got worn out in the process.
I grew in many ways. But I also devolved into something I never thought I would become – a woman obsessed with getting married.… Read more
It has been nine years since I walked your streets. I still remember how enamoured I was with your glittering storefronts and charming street side cafes. How in your dirtiness, you remain beautiful. I have seen your sights, breathed your air, eaten your baguettes, basked in your gentle sunshine. … Read more
