One might argue that these Holy Books being written by all men was a deliberate attempt to diminish the roles women played in ancient religious times. There is no proof that women were also prophets and touched by God, but neither is there proof that ONLY men were sanctified and touched by God. Continue Reading
We are told what to do, by everything trending.
Confined in a box, our insecurities have grown stronger.
For all our eyes have been trained to see is “perfection,”
And sharing normal life struggles has become an abomination. Continue Reading
The electorates with undeniably the most powerful tool, the voting power, see themselves as the least important. Their secret and sacred might has been repeatedly ditched and dished out undeservedly in every given election situation. Continue Reading
Here we are again On the highway of injustice At the crossroads of racial discrimination At the boulevard of segregation At the checkpoint of black oppression Here we are again Where is the total emancipation you promised us? Where is… Continue Reading
I wish I could tell you all about how I got here and how I made it this far. I didn’t have faith when I started this journey but where my faith has reached “da only God”. Hardship pushed me… Continue Reading
(Inspired by George O. Weah, [POTROL] President of the Republic of Liberia) Take a moment, Take a picture, Take a boy Take a slum Take a ball Take a dream Take the fame Take a game Take a name Take… Continue Reading
It’s 2019 and I would like to say I’m surprised to still be having this conversation, but I’m not. This year alone, I’ve lost track of how many times I’ve had to have this conversation with religious folks, especially Christians.… Continue Reading
Protest is a form of expression, protected by the constitution. Let those who can, express in all necessary manners. Let those who have mouths speak. Let those who have ears, hear. Let those who have power act, for the betterment of the people. Let those that love Liberia, prove it. Continue Reading
I was raised in a home where we considered ourselves Christians. I say ‘considered’ because that’s how surface it was. We tried to follow some of the things we knew and learned but no one was asked, instructed or forced… Continue Reading
