Category: family
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The Chogoria Connexion
Chogoria dreams and memories. This little town came to some notoriety in the early 20th century as a mission village. A group of Scottish missionaries from the Presbyterian Church settled there, after agreement with the local clansmen and the Church and faith took a firm root in the society.
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More of the Blue!
I love a good holiday. The chance to leave everything behind, run off and enjoy some sun. No holiday in site just yet, but I cannot wait until then! It is on some fronts. It is time to simplify and detangle. Time to take stock, kick back and relax. Time to laugh, feel the sand…
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The Long Kiss Goodbye
Ever felt trapped? Ever worried and dithered over planning your escape route? I recently fell into a deep hole by wrong associations. Taking on a leadership role of a well-dressed project, after a well-dressed presentation. I failed to ask myself some crucial questions, to base my response on good judgement. Fatigued by a two-year stint…
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Faces and Masks
Ephesians 4:25Therefore, having put away falsehood, let each one of you speak the truth with his neighbor, for we are members one of another. Getting to know people is always a long trip home. Then again, sometimes it works out as a long kiss goodbye. Obsessed with presenting ourselves in the best light possible. Now…
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Hazy Days
The rain is gone and the sun is out. The roads are dusty and the grass boasts a dirty yellow hue. It is warm outside; no wind, just a gentle breeze. Feet shift and shuffle, as they struggle to find comfort on the hardened ground. The Helpers gather in the noonday sun, baring their hair…
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A repeat lie is still a lie!
Ever had a person call you out on betrayal that never happened? Ever had your name come up all over the place and wonder is going on? I made friends with a pleasant lady, recently introduced by other friends and acquaintances. She had recently come to town and had few friends. As we got to…
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Happy days
By the end of day 5, his gaze was dominating, challenging and downright demeaning. By day 6, he was chasing Miz Pembleton round the house in mock-fights. By day 7, the late afternoon fights began to turn nasty.
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Into the Blue
At the start of last year, I began to experience doubt and restless, after choosing to go into a venture that had presented itself. Shortly after, I noticed that I needed to exert myself to just get there, every morning. I was sad and irritable and found the slightest questioning of my abilities to be…
Short Stories & Poems by WarmBreezeBliss 