To The Illegitemate Child

Could this have been my mother's prayer upon having me, all alone? An expression of guilt of a young single mother but also A call to God's counsel over an unmerited love-child...


The Epitome of beauty: In Style or Heart?

How can a young girl like me, in a 2014 Botswana, uphold moral principles of beauty, without being engulfed by the enemy called fashion? While looking good or better yet: drop-dead gorgeous is not a problem with me, how can one escape the snares of fashion when it comes to fixing themselves up? Okay, let's... Continue Reading →

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