“He’s not really a bad person,” I told my friend. “Besides, God said we should not judge.” I could tell she was just being jealous of me. She had been…
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Grace, what a wonderful name
I had always imagined my mother as a grandmother; envisaged the first day I would tell her that I was pregnant. I imagined that those large brown eyes of hers…
Closed Mouths can’t speak
Indifference, masquerading as religion, keeps me from saving a man, who could in turn save a nation.
Insecure. Coward. Disciple
I spent my days buried in my work.
Fish; I could understand, humans, not so much.
Sama stole my husband
Sama stole my husband.
I promised myself that I’d never be one of those women who embarrassed herself over a man.
Priscilla & Aquila (PART 3)
Missed part two? Read it here. Priscilla looked over the sea. The same God who made the sea and all the creatures in it; the world and all the people…
Priscilla and Aquila (Part 2)
It was still so early when Aquila heard a knock on the door. It wasn’t unusual; Christians all over the world were being persecuted and it was an open secret…
Priscilla and Aquila
‘I am very sorry Ma.’ The servant’s voice was broken, like the shattered vase on the floor. Priscilla was belligerent. ‘This vase was a wedding present from my grandmother. I…
HADIZA (PART ONE)
Hadiza Run! The dreadful sound of machine guns pierced through the once calm night. ‘Insha Allah, he is my only son.’ She had never heard mama so frightened. Was that…
Aritesioma (Part 4): Episode Finale
Aritesioma I have finally found Rita in the smoke. She is breathing really funny, and cannot tell me what is wrong. There is no noise from the classroom downstairs….
