Ours is a story, a play, a drama or perhaps call it a reality. Just like the mustard seeds we germinated to a big tree, we emerged and grew to fluorish. But who is God? Is he not omnipotent? In our rich African continent , in our beloved country Kenya we were born from a rural village , our mum and dad gave us the best in terms of moral and spiritual support. We were not financially merited but our family was a real evidence that money is not a source of peace. What else would you wish for if peace of mind was sufficient and adequate for you ?
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Yes, we were a real definition of happiness and joy in our faces . We never prepared buffet in our family but everyone missed supper time because we all enjoyed what mama prepared for us. We missed stories and tales from dad and mum in our compound especially when our compound was lit with moonlight.everything was adorable and admirable.....
