A Story About Rain

Get wet with me...



Its a calling

Wanjiru Muoria


The mask dropped and she could see right into my eyes…
My eyes were teary …
I wanted to hide them but they resisted …
“We did all we could… Am sorry…”
The words were cold and those of regret and helplessness.

How else could we say it to make it look like it wasn’t a recipe gone wrong or a football match lost… but the actual enormirty of a life lost and history changed..a beginning of broken hearts and a story that could never be re-written…

“Death is swallowed up in victory.
Oh death, where is your victory?
Oh death, where is your sting?”

The Living Bible

RIP James Kabuchi
gone too soon.

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