There is only one race, it’s called HUMAN! It’s that simple… 💭

This is the kind of question that gets temperatures soaring, some feel offended, some feel attacked. For me, it’s quite simple actually……

A captured moment of a heart in distress, as she pours her heart out to him … When you find love, hold on to it!! I tried to articulate my friend’s tale …

Sometimes heartbreak makes it harder to love another… The difference now is, we start with experience and not from scratch 🙏🏽 .. It’s never a loss, just lessons and growth 💭

When we judge, we only condemn ourselves. We’ve not got any authority to pass judgment, lest we be judged after the same manner 💭..

Have you ever lost something so precious and that you hold dear to your heart? The unrest you get from failing to find that ‘something’. We are all precious in the eyes of our God 💫. (inspired by a friend in their trials)

She’s the girl of my dreams!! I dream of her each evening, but is this merely just a dream….? (credit to Dr. NVP E. - inspired initial idea 💡)

“For with thee is the fountain of life: in thy light shall we see light” - Psalms 36:9. This piece I wrote whilst leaneing over on my kitchen counter and pondered on my current challenges and feelings of distress 🙏🏽

Love is often found in the smallest gestures, even though it can’t really be defined in words and often displayed through actions, I’ve captured the one I seek in a few words..... 🤫

If you had a do over” in Life, do you really think you’d have it any other way?