Running for cover.

I stare, I glare. Here I am in the thick of the forest. The tall trees shades from the piercing of the sun. My abode in the woods, waiting for the still small voice. Hush! Be quiet, Hey!! Be aware, Holla !! We are here. Who are we?  Me, Myself and I. That’s not all,…

Much Ado about Fasting.

Sometimes back I made a comment of a friend’s blog when she wrote about some delicacies from our homeland, Giggles and tales. I remember telling her in the comment I made not to spoil my fast, cause the all the delicacies she outlined on her post that day made me salivate. From the part of the…