soul(s) “ But by the grace of God, I am what I am…” -1 Corinthians 15:10


Yellow Sun
I always believed that we would find our way back to each other every time. But this time it felt final. Like I would never see him again, or that when I did, it would be different - there would be a mountain between us. I knew it in my bones. This time was it. I had finally made my choice, and so had he. He let me go.

+ [21-12-13] - Beauty, repurposed. // photographed this flower in the compound of my Abuja home in Nigeria.
 I have yet seen anything remotely like it.

You let your hand glide through high grass. Trying to feel what your heart can’t feel anymore.
There is a God shaped vacuum in the heart of every man which cannot be filled by any created thing, but only by God, the Creator, made known through Jesus.