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God is with us_A response to recent events in Uganda and Nigeria

God is with us_A response to recent events in Uganda and Nigeria

Psalm 18: 16-19 16 He reached down from on high and took hold of me; he drew me out of deep waters. 17 He rescued me from my powerful enemy, from my foes, who were too strong for me. 18 They confronted me in the 

Change is African

Change is African

I don’t know what it is about the term African that it’s expected to remain stagnant in an evolving world. No wonder the African youth are mostly caught between two worlds. The phrase “ UnAfrican” is so common that it is slowly becoming what we 

Realia. Chapter 7

Realia. Chapter 7

Midnight confessions ‘Hey angel…’ Tan whispered softly as she crept into bed. ‘Hey…’ Mojo mumbled sleepily, her eyes closed but her arms reached out to hold her lover. ‘You are cold… poor baby… come here’ ‘It’s freezing out there…’ Tan slid easily into Mojo’s open 

Blossoming Romance. Chapter 3

Blossoming Romance. Chapter 3

Mojo looked every bit as distressed as she felt and sounded. ‘I don’t think you understand Fez,’ she put forth with emotion,’ she is perfect, I simply have to get her!’ She had ran to Fez’s work as soon as the date was over and 

Mojo finds her Mojo. Chapter 2

Mojo finds her Mojo. Chapter 2

And it looked like Mojo might not have long to wait. After going on several dates that ended very badly: Linda was a gold digger, or at least Mojo gathered after she asked her what work she did and how much it paid for the 

New kid on the block. Chapter 1

New kid on the block. Chapter 1

Mojo had been in town for a whole of two months and already she was causing chaos. After traipsing around the continent for the past two years, she’d decided to come back home – home being where her best-friend Eve was, and try settling down. 

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 54

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 54

The plan And so Eve set out to make a fool of herself with her accomplice Fez in toe. They wrote out a whole essay about being sorry with neon coloured ink, got hold of Eve’s guitar that hadn’t been tuned in a long time and off 

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 53

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 53

It had been over a month and Danai was still not coming round. Eve had tried everything: begging, pleading, threatening, apologizing for threatening and then begging again and it wasn’t working. Word on the Lesboville streets was that Danai had moved on – some woman 

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 52

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 52

Eve felt a claustrophobic silence everywhere in the house now. Hard to imagine such a small apartment being so loud with no one talking. The bed stretched on for miles… four corners that went on for days, she didn’t sleep in it anymore; she fell 

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 51

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 51

Danai came home to find Eve had make dinner. She promptly placed a glass of a nicely chilled dry white in her hand. ‘Hmmm, what did you do now?’ Danai said smiling and gave her a warm hug, ‘you feel so warm, it’s chilly out