In Search of a Job-By Edward Maroncha
Last Friday I met a friend just to catch up. The regular restaurants I go to are usually packed by…
Stories from the day to day activities of the ordinary man
Last Friday I met a friend just to catch up. The regular restaurants I go to are usually packed by…
Last Sunday my pastor gave an interesting illustration in his sermon. In his bid to make us sincere Christians, he…
Earlier this week I managed to get away from the city for a few days and went to the village….
Meru men do not cry. As a matter of fact, a grown up man is not supposed to show any…
This Wednesday as I was heading home, my mind was preoccupied with this week’s post. I had a couple of…
“Kama wewe ni mwanaume pita hapa” Eric yells, drawing a line with his bare toes on the dusty ground. His…
(I know we do this on Friday mornings, but my other daytime job will be taking me out of town…
“Utatuitia mchele lini?” Hellon asked, smiling. We are standing outside the church, on a Sunday afternoon just after the second…
First, I will admit that this is not the post that I wanted to write this week. I had another…
The rain is falling outside, making a soft soothing sound on the roof. It is around 6am on a Saturday…