A story of Hope.

It was the usual Thursday Morning, another day for ‘Thursday Showers’, an interdenominational charismatic prayer meeting. Today like every other days, Simisola was rather reluctant to go out. ‘Simisola’,  Stanley called out,as he was making his into the room to get dressed. Stanley and Simi had been attending the prayer program for about two years…

7 Things I learnt from writing everyday.

A writer without a dream,is just another person who puts words together. A few days ago, I saw the notification from wordpress.com ,that my blog was already a year old. It was indeed something to be grateful for because even though I am still in the process of finding my true voice. I am glad that this…