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hi love cooking and baking i love exerciss which consists of dancing and swimming the Bridgetown theatre they always ask us to dance at there events i met someone from England enjoy your day

My very own phobia...big M

Its one of those dark, deep secrets,hidden and decaying for years.The lies and deceit throughout adult life,not wanting to acknowledge to anyone that your fear causes personal paralyses or even wetting one,s pants.This time around I was caught redhanded,crying silent tears,too petrified to utter a sound. As I was down and out with influenza the whole week,I slept most of the daytime due to the medication,come late evening, awake but lethargic and bodyaching.Lying in the dark this night,I felt it...something nestling into my matted hair,which wasnt combed for days, moving,picking on my scalp.Now crawling to my ear...Play dead i thought but rather cried instead......Lord!wont you help me please?... my silent plea.Its on my face, all around my nostrils.cant move,make a sound or just wish it away.My bedroom light goes on...Mom there,s a mouse on your head...where it went, I do not know but I was found..pillow soaked with tears and mute.

Family visit

We have had such an exciting time during the psst three weeks while my brothers were visiting from Canada and Australia respectively. We were so happy to see each other and to catch up on news about each others news and interests. there was the endless round of visits to family and friends and sightseeing. It's been quite hectic. Edwin left yesterday in a whirlwind of goodbyes. Martin is leaving on Teusday 13th. We are really going to miss them because we had such fun.

A b c-never too late mama

Venturing into this avenue seemed so insignificant, then as I enquired about starting a class in reading and writing for our seniors.a walk in the park I thought but low and behold,astonishment hit me full blast on realising the need was great amongst our sixty plus young learners. Senior literacy,sounds cool,but the eyes of innocence were upon me as I did a simple assestment the first day.How was it possible? to have come that far in life and never had the urge to write...My God,My God, You really knew best,survival techniques, as most of these moms are eloquent in speech,good conversationalist....Yet??...say no more, confidential though,its too deeply rooted. The challenge that I will be facing here actually gives me goosebumps,then again is.. Anything To Hard For God..Holy Spirit guidance..thats it. Even felt proud wit

Into The Future

There is nothing in this world that gives me so much joy and wholeness than helping the younger generation to attain their most hidden gifts in life and encouraging them along the way. There,s such a tingle in my spirit when I look at the teens of the City Mission school,most of whom are from backgrounds beyond dysfunctional,struggling to get some sort of recognition or even a simple word of encouragement.Yes all these factors, disturbs my spirit, as the traumas they face in this era are phenomenal,unlike myself and others of my generation who were reared unmarred ,free and playfull, yet protected by our parents,siblings and neigbours alike. The new project ie Social Media,as a basic lifeskill to these teens, should surely boast their ego,s. They looked proud and enriched as they took their first step in setting up a personal ema