Let’s Hear it For Music!
I like to think that there is a song for every moment in our lives. In times of joy, rings […]
Let’s Hear it For Music! Read Post »
I like to think that there is a song for every moment in our lives. In times of joy, rings […]
Let’s Hear it For Music! Read Post »
I remember the first time I felt rich. I was 11 years old and had found myself with R50 to
Of Credit Cards and Other Curses Read Post »
There was a time when the sound of youth could be heard by the tapping of a skipping rope as
Cry of the Young Heart Read Post »
My university education has been a long and difficult journey. I have changed courses multiple times and even now, in
Pens, Books and the Colosseum Read Post »
Many of us have had the misfortune of watching time move as quickly as a tortoise. There are times in our work, school or ministry that bring us to a moment of staring helplessly at a clock.
Our Dance With Time Read Post »
Rich. Filthy rich. That’s what they are. Off of our vanities and insecurities, they are made wealthy. In their eyes we are piglets to be raised for slaughter. They will press and pull at our flesh and then turn us on our backs and say to the butcher: “Cut it here.”
Hold up the Divine Mirror for True Self Read Post »
I want to be famous. I want my face splashed across billboards on national highways. I want to be on
This is How I (Now) Shoot For the Stars Read Post »
Nthabiseng Maphisa asks: Why are we so attracted to royal fairy tales? I am not close to any members of any royal family on earth. I am neither a duchess nor an empress. As far as my knowledge can stretch, I am not a princess, though I have dreams of living like one some day.
That Fascination with their Majesties Read Post »
I feel bad for those who have become so consumed with the errands of the day that they have not taken the time to lift their heads and count the white threads in God’s own tapestry. They sit like jewels in a black velvet box.
See the Jewels on Black Velvet Read Post »