Mary KamauA-l-p-h-a-z. He spells out his name when I give him a blank stare for the third time. We’re standing in the middle of a busy street because he stopped me. But every word coming out of his mouth further blurs out the world around us. “Excuse me, Madam? Can you help me?” He switches easily […]
1. You know that question people ask about who you’d invite for dinner if you could-people you’d like to meet and interact with? This man is on my very short list. 2. The Spirit of prophecy bears the testimony of Jesus. [who He is and all the wonderfully impossible things He can do] 3. […]
It’s late. I step out of the restaurant dinner in hand and head across the street. My classmate is waiting for me there, having been kind enough to give me a lift home. But there’s someone standing between me and her car. A little boy. Maybe 8. “Auntie si ununue njugu? Auntie? Aki nunua njugu?” […]
Mary Kamau