The Black Spot

The Black SpotThe writing was on the wall, my fate was sealed. All because of that black spot in my heart…From outside, everything looked perfect. I was educated, came from a good family background, and job prospects were great.But inside me lay...

Invitation Card

I love weddings and all the traditional ceremonies that accompany them. They are a time of love – families being brought together, of celebration, of feasting, of looking your best- an altogether good time. My niece is getting married but...

Is Trusting God Bitter- Sweet?

God holds the steering wheel, but I can’t help but furrow my eyebrows and question the direction He chooses. “It’s too long a distance,” I point out, “and I’ll be the one that loses.”Yet, He carries on at a seemingly slow and agonizing pace. I feel...