Words. Crafted by a determined agitator, words can divide a nation. Spoken by a peaceful activist, they can unite a people. A single word contrasted by an azure canvass can extend the hand of brotherhood to a fellow countryman, conveying the hurt and shame felt for a previous generation's wrongs. Written by a devious man … Continue reading Words


I had faith – now I have inner-peace

There was a time I needed faith. I needed to know that although I couldn't see reason in the crappy things that happened, there must be some grand plan, some divine plot-line which required a certain chain of events to play out. I struggled though, as God seemed a selfish, petty and egotistical being, requiring … Continue reading I had faith – now I have inner-peace