I’m not a saint. Far from it. Journeying through life, I’ve been rubbed the right and wrong ways. Each of…
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Inspirational
Months ago (this was the second week of February), I had just returned from Lagos, when news began to spread…
Being young isn’t a curse, even though it seems that way sometimes. Teenage struggles are endless. For many, youth is…
Several years ago (I was quite little at the time), I read a novel entitled “The Horse Whisperer”. It was…
“Then the Lord God formed man, of dust from the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life…
I cannot remember the exact age I was when I saw Squanto. If I were to guess, I think eleven…