Today, I received a rather sudden text message from a friend: Has your pastor preached about the Rapture of late? Surprised, I tapped back on my keypad, in piecemeal replies: No / Why do you ask? / Has your church preached about that of late? This statement drew up to surface the worries within said… Continue reading on justifications.
Month: September 2017
twenty-six.
As I hit the officially mid-to-late twenties age bracket of my life, I find that more options are available to me now, from ticking off the third checkbox in those ubiquitous survey forms to being able to call age as an excuse to not hit the ground running. I guess I also find that the… Continue reading twenty-six.
pink and black.
Today is Tuesday. Tuesday finds me wearing pink and black socks with Birks while chowing down on vinegared fish and stir fried vegetables near the office. It was a yummy homemade lunch, no doubt, but I wanted to share what was on my mind with these socks. A gaudy granny would be the perfect descriptor… Continue reading pink and black.
blueberry cheesecake.
It’s been a while since I’ve baked. Life has gotten busy, and I am honestly not a big fan of cakes. However, it was the birthday week and my family being traditional, would expect a cake. Most certainly, I made one out of that reason and also to leverage on the excuse to pitter patter… Continue reading blueberry cheesecake.
happenstance 