Soul-nite>Tufani La Baraka

It's that point in time when everything is just whizzing past..everything's just hazy...everything's just clogged...everyone's just too busy!!(ok...not everyone really...mostly just me)..
Anyway, we're just running up and down to make sure that the next edition of soul-night is an experience you will never have the chance to forget!!
There you have it,Soul-night..the Tufani La Baraka,Swahiliated edition is here finally...
March,11th ,2012...the St.Kakumba chapel auditorium is the place to be with all your family from 5:30-9pm...
Still donno why, but Soul-night is still absolawesomely FREE!!
Just know,right now am kinda half-dead what with getting everything together,ready and up and running...till then..Tufani La Baraka to ur soul!!

TO: MD...Saying Goodbye[tommorow may be so faraway]

...funny how we tell people everyday stuff like "see you tomorrow" without even thinking whether or not tommorow will come..or whether or not we will ever see them again..
Well, the longest "good bye","see you tommorow" of my life was actually recovered 13years later..imagine that...
Well, everyday just reminds me to live with the people i have ,when i have them...and not just to say goodbye...tommorow may just be too faraway!

To MD:
13years later, the LEGO's..toy-cars..tyres..that we played with must have gathered alot of dust and rust,but it's surprising how true love and friendship will never gather dust and rust...
13years later,this has been the best new years season of my life...just because i said "good bye..see you tommorow" 13 years back...
for now..take a bow to true childhood friendship...MD,i treasure your friendship.
See you tommorow!

Glad Tidings of Great Joy

"deck the halls with boughs of holy..
Falaalalalalalalala.
tis' the season to be jolly
Falaalalalalalalala..."
Christmas is here and i must say this year,we're getting there with mixed feelings....one thing is for sure though,Christmas is easier and clearer more heartfelt than phyiscally planned out...it's an experience of the heart..
phewwx..this is the part where I phsyc ya'll up with some philosophical mumbo-jumbo...but naah
that's the bottom line...God(the current CEO of the universe) offers us a deal,which includes that unbeatable offer...'the life of God Himself"...Jesus gets born in a calf's feeding trough,lives in the dusty little known streets of Nazareth, and later does what all super heroes have failed to properly do:He gives His life to pay for us an eternal ransom..."that is mega-off the charge love...that's love folks"...
Which ever way you look at it..Christmas is Love...and true love is GIVING,...and true giving is a thing of the HEART.
Merry Christmas everyone!

the missing picture

Ever flipped open someone's picture album...and you keep flipping until u reach those last blank pages(i wonder why MOST people leave them blank)...then you discover that,you've been waiting to see this someone's photo, and there's not even half a piece of snap that that someone features in...
It's never happened to me...but of recent my life has been feeling more like that...
I havent been anywhere in quite awhile...
Meanwhile, i chopped off all of my Afro collection and guess what...we're going through th ewhole thing all over again...one word,"mind your business"..(okay those are many)..but that's what am going to be upto in the meantime!

Black things Fade

Now before I tell you about how black things fade,i'd love to tell you about how i've been telling myself about how am going to watch "Rango" over and over again until am just saying those lines in my dream!!...naah..it's not that bad...wait..some white(muzungu) has just walked in with dreaded hair...[okay,clearly, am just a pathetic roumour-monger, Ron,you win again!
So,like we were saying..."the tale of a hero,who's yet to enter his own story
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Black...I donno if it's just me or what,but every single black cloth i ever wore at one point finaly fades to gray..or brown..yes and maroon..or light blue..and green..OKAY!!!Whatever...Frankly,it hurts when all those things that fade were the very things that were so dear to you,things that you could never do without!
I dont know what am saying right now because anything black, is my favourite something...
Black is deep..black is subtle ..and so strong..and so firm..And yet black is what fades away when the morning comes!Black is what is washed away when with tears of hurting hearts!
Black is royal.
Out of all this fading blackness...a few of my favourite black things have still not faded..or atleast are still glistening with glory..Here goes:
That black t-shirt with the inscription "Woman of rare beauty",my favourite beaded black sweater, my hooded black jumper and my "diplo" shoes!
"He lived and he died...six 'blahblah' by his side...and the 'homies'they cried for RANGO"
CHALL!