31 December, 2010

Life's too short, come 2011

Life's too short,

Eternity is too long,

So don't trip my friend!!!

Enjoy the new year in style.

But remember you owe God your life when all is said and down.

So purpose to cross the year with the favor of the Father.

For what is life without the Heaven's blessing.

Flee the temptation of the evil one.

The temptation to indulge in alcohol, fornicate, lie, overeat or any other vice

Stay sober, don't dine with the devil

For whose side do you wanna lean come 2011!!!!

It had better be the Lord's side.

For life is short, Eternity is long my friend,

So quit tripping my dear.

Happy 2011

This is me.

I am not a model size girl.

I am not a make up kind of girl too.

I am neither a fashion freak.

I am not a flirt.

I am not a reveller...never have.

I do not consume alcohol, no matter how light the drink is said to be.

I am just an ordinary girl.

Who despite of not being all the above deserves to be loved and respected.

I am the kind of girl who will see you through your worst.

I will sacrifice myself for friends.

I will be true to only one love.

I am the 'olden' type of girl.

Most people say I am wife material,not girlfriend.

I wonder doesn't one progress from girlfriend then be a wife??

This is who I am, and I'm proud of me

But I will not let anyone trample over me, lie to me, despise me, or waste me.

I am worth more than that!!!

I am God's own child

I will not waste my title on this earth.

For this is me.

Yours truly,


30 December, 2010

This is for You

This is for he that my heart races when we meet

This is for he that my smile dazzles when we talk

This is for he that hugs me with love and care

This is for he who sees the beauty in me

This is for he who chooses not to flirt because he is committed to one

This is for he that I admire,care for and love

This is for he whom I  fell in love with

This is for he that I still love

This is for you love

I hope its not too late to say I love you

She will be lucky someday.

Happy 2011,To he whom I love.

The Year That Was!!!!

The year has come to an end.

It has had its blessings and its devils too.

The year began in tears and it ends the same way it began.

But in between, it has had its ups, its smiles, its baggage, its blessings.

The year that was has seen my heart broken, mended and cracked but not yet broken again.

I have witnessed the joy of salvation, the serenity of worship, the beauty of servanthood.

I have experienced the blessing of family and friends, and the void of them too.

I have experienced love though in turmoil, maybe the new year will bring more of love

I have travelled to Ethiopia and Amboseli...places my mind had never fathomed

In all these, I give God the glory for great things he hath taught and given me

God knew the year that was will be that way.

God bless.

Wise man's Thoughts

I read this somewhere....

Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot or sexy.

Who calls you back when you hang up on him.

Who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat or will stay awake just to watch you sleep

Wait for the boy who kisses your forehead

Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats

Who holds your hand in front of his friends

Who thinks you're pretty without makeup on

One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky he is to have you

The one who turns to his friends and says, ''that's her..''


Writing is an art

An art of expression of one's thoughts

It is letting your heart out before people

It is putting one's thoughts on paper

To me, writing is refreshing, it is venting out.

It is speaking on behalf of others.

It is being a mouthpiece for the silent,

For the broken hearted,

For the experienced,

For the learned ...for everyone.

Everyone has a story and it deserves to be put in writing.

Writing:it's an open heart, open book!!!!

By the Time

By the time you realize, you will have lost it

Doesn't absence make the heart grow fonder??

By the time he values her...she would have found value elsewhere

By the time he notices her tears, somebody else would have learnt how to make her smile

By the time he notices her efforts, she has already given up on love

By the time he gives her his time...she finds pleasure in solitude or the company of another

By the time he remembers to say I Love You, she would have moved on..somebody else will be her knight in shining armour!!!!

While you have the chance, time and opportunity, let the love of your life know before it is too late

I wish I had......will cost you a lot by the time you notice.

29 December, 2010

In the Split of a Second

Life is just life

I mean there is no better way to define it

Life has its own course

Life has a way of shoving things onto your path

Whether you like it or not, that's life.

You can either sit on your road bump and sulk ,whine and complain

Or you can make the best out of this life's lemons

In the split of second,

Loved ones die

Relationships break

People fail exams

One loses their source of income

Families break up

Diseases attack

Hunger strikes

Name it all

Catastrophes vary for individuals

But despite all that life throws your way

You gotta learn to shove it off your road and forge on

Never tire, lest in the split of a second

A life's time worth crumbles down before your own eyes.

It's never too late.

20 December, 2010

Little Girl's love

They say love is when two eyes connect across a room, butterflies build up in one's tummy or when one's cheeks blush, noticeable if you are likely to be a brownie, and the man becomes brave enough to ask the lady out and they live happily ever after or at least that is what Hollywood reckons.

However, for this little girl who has grown up in the city, love in her eyes is not like Hollywood's definition. I mean, let's start from basics, Nairobi especially Eastlands is not Hollywood. 

To this little girl, love sees beauty but goes beyond what it sees.

If it stops at the beauty, it wasn't love...it was lust. 

To her, love is a connection and a relationship between two souls. 

It is the long bonding sessions, getting to know each other and appreciating the uniqueness of the inner being. 

Love is honestly laying your life bare before him because you trust him. 

Love keeps no record of wrongs, in fact, it covers a multitude of sins.

In the little girl's heart, love is remembering her each day when you wake up but only putting her second in command. She acknowledges God as the Chief Commander.

Love is telling her your struggles and trusting her to pray with you and for you, to hold you through life's hardships, encouraging you to look UP to the author of our faith.

Love is being proud of her, yet humbled by the gift of love you have.

Acknowledging she is your precious and God sent.

To this young girl, love is being patient with her to mature from being a little mama's girl to trusting her to be the mother of your children and the love of your life.

To her, love is God for God is love. 

She will know that He is her love when He is ordained by God and He knows God, worships Him and soaks himself in God's Word and presence.

So until this little girl grows up, she worries not of anything for she spends her time with her Father, searching His heart and enjoying His presence. 

For love will find her in God's timing.

2 John vs 6 1 John 4:7-8 1 John 3:1 1 John 2:15-17
Eph 5:1-21 1 Cor. 13:4-13 2 Cor.6:14-17

God bless.