Yvonne PatockThe church was filled to the brim with people full of cheer and an eagerness to praise the LORD. We were new in town, and I could feel their eyes on me, on us. The clapping of hands were like thunderstorms to my ears, the words of the past...
Gakenia ThumiNot too long ago I was at a social function, a funeral really and had the privilege of being a witness of different perspectives. Two siblings were the centre of my attraction. They are often mistaken because they look alike despite a huge age...
Alison KiriinyaIf I was in David’s position, would I have remembered to seek the Lord? How many times do I make decisions using my own intellect rather than God’s wisdom? More importantly, how many times have I found myself in a mess because I conveniently forgot...
Paulie Mugure MugoShe came wearing a loose, threadbare dress, worn rubber slippers, and a tired headscarf, barely concealing rough braids underneath. Her thin, frail frame said it all. “She looked thin and bony,” Lily tells me as we begin the interview for this story...
Rose KaindaA revival is a time of an exchange – godliness for wickedness; a spiritual alertness for spiritual dullness; righteousness for moral decadence, and ultimately, life for death; It is a re-birth; a life giving period.
Janet WachuAbout 10 years ago, on a stint back home for a short break (my family and I had lived in another country), I realised that the ladies fellowship had become an important point of fellowship and relationship in my life. Funny how one looks forward to...