Monday, June 25, 2007

10 things I'd like to do before I'm too old

I didn't steal this from anywhere. Yes, I'm a genius, I know. Right here goes:

1. Learn to ride a Horse...properly.

2. Bring up (not rear) a puppy from birth to death without killing or causing it untimely death. (I should say at this point that my mum will be kept very far from my puppy. Matter of fact my house will have automatic detectors at the gates which will detect my mum's presence and would blare out; Please mind the Dog!)

3. Get married. (I think, potentially this can be fun.)

4. Learn to play the Piano, Saxophone and Violin in the same year.

5. Take a gap year and go backpacking...maybe down under to begin with.

6. Attend an MBA class...just for the sake of it.

7. Sew a Nigerian outfit and show it to my tailor...ha! hopefully that'll deter her from giving me a £60 bill in future.

8. Not work for a year. No work, no business, no school, nothing. (Cher Seigneur, ce point est une plaisanterie- Dear Lord, this point is a joke!)

9. Speak French fluently, complete with accents and all. (None of that nonsense I got when I tried speaking to some shopkeepers in Paris and they stared at me like I was something out of star wars)

10. Be cool again!?!

11. Learn to ride a horse...properly.

Wednesday, June 20, 2007

Now behold the lamb.

My lovely people, just a quick one to post a ministration that has been blessing my heart for the past few days. My life over the last few months has been such a testimony, a story I need to share. A story I will share. God, He is so awesome. The most rewarding decision I ever, ever made was to follow Him. I've never ever been so satisfied, never wanted, never longed for anything, the way I long for Him now.

Will be back...

Friday, June 08, 2007

Why Me?


Why me?

Why do I embarass myself all the time?

Why were 4 black guys staring at me as I walked in a crowded shopping area (I'm allowed to have a bad hair day aren't I?)

Why did I feel so self conscious cos they were staring? (Thought I had grown past that...)

Why did I get so bothered as I walked past them?

Why did they continue to stare?

Then, why did my stupid pink heel get stuck in a hole on the pavement?

Why did the guys chorus Oh noooooo! when it got stuck? (Haaaa we re!)

Why did everyone around (minimum of 15) turn to stare at me because the we re guys had drawn attention to the event?

Why did I smile and say 'Be nice guys' (even more embarassing!)

Why was I red at this point?

Why did I try to force my heel out of the pavement, as onlookers watched me with pity?

Why did the stupid heel refuse to come out?

Why did I say 'No' when one of the guys asked if I needed help?

Why did he approach me anyway?

Why did the stupid heel decide to come out as he got close?

Why was I so embarassed?

Why me?