Chapter Three Otiti couldn’t concentrate. She sat through the seminar like a zombie thirsty for the blood...
Short Stories
Chapter Two The tip of the blade nicked the tender skin of Otiti’s neck. The prick was...
Chapter One “What did you say?” Oboh asked his wife a second time.“I said where are you...
Maria Goretti was born a poor peasant child in Italy in 1890, the third of six children....
As I drove to the farm today, I could hear my heart pumping more blood than normal....
Saturday of the Ninth Week in Ordinary Time. Year II (Immaculate Heart of Mary). Reflection by Rev...
The fuel called love!2 Tim. 2:8-15; Mark 12:28-34 Imagine the world without love; preachers preaching out of...
The African martyrs add another page to the martyrology – the Church’s roll of honour – an occasion both...
Be a good tenant!2 Pet. 1:2-7; Mark 12:1-12 Imagine! We live in a world that isn’t ours,...
Train arrives at Union Station Chicago. I walk out to Canal Street and book a ride on...