Tag: grief
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Rest. Reset. Refocus…and everything in between…
Grab a cup of tea (or something stronger😜, I won’t judge), pull up a chair, and let’s have a proper catch-up. If you’ve been following my journey here on the blog, you know I have lots of stories to share and that my life is also a bit like a London weather forecast: brilliant sunshine…
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32: A tapestry of Grace, beauty and mercies and to choices…
Still Here, Still Becoming… In a few minutes, I turn thirty-two. A graceful 32…In the quiet moments before the sun rises on this new chapter, I find myself looking back at the map of my life. It’s a map marked by the jagged peaks of the Akuapem mountains, the dusty corners of classrooms and school…
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The Architecture of Presence: A tribute to my most favourite person
We often speak of love as if it is a debt to be settled in an eulogy, a grand sum of appreciation gathered only after the account of a life has been closed…
The Rosario Woman 