Tuesday, August 22, 2006

mountain climbing

mountain climbing

Thoughts on love.
John 3:16 The question love asks is what can be given, not what can be received.
1Peter 4:8 People need love the most when they deserve it the least.
John 5:32 People dont care how much you know until they know how much you care.
John 3:16 Everyone yearns to be loved unconditionally with no strings attached
11Corinthians 12:10. It is loving in the difficult times that count not loving in good times.

Thursday, August 10, 2006

Deeply in Love with you

In my Life you've heard me say
I love you
How do I show you its true
hear my heart, it longs for you
I've fallen deeply in love with you

You have stollen my heart
I'm captivated by you
Never will you and I part
I've fallen deeply in love with you

You and I, together forever
nothing can, stand in the way
my love for you, grows stronger
each new day,
I've fallen deeply in love with you

You have stolen my heart
I'm captivated by you
never will you and I part
I've fallen deeply in love with you

Jesus, you've stolen my heart
I'm captivated by you
never will you and I part
I've fallen deeply in love with you

Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Women with their Faces and Hair.

Women with faces and hair! God knew that a woman's pride lies under her beauty. The bright face and the long or short neat hair brings self worth to a woman. Any woman might not look so cool from neck downwards but if she has a pretty face and very attractive hair, short or long, then she is clear about being prey to men.

Most ladies who have been crowned Miss World have found ways to appeal with their faces or hair or even both (of course plus other things). I stand to be corrected but sometimes I feel that there is much more to the woman than just the face and hair or in general, how she looks.

My naughty brother once went to a cinema hall to watch a movie. Lo and behold, he sat next to this pretty and stylish lady. She had sweet aroma on her and her speech was fluent. She had this pleasant smile that just beemed in the semidark cinema hall. So be-witching a smile. My brother had no words but to enjoy her company as the "keenly" watched the movie. She was so full of life. This is the kind of girl that you would fall in love with at first sight. They watched the movie until before he knew it, they were holding hands, and touching each other. When those so called "romantic" scenes flashed they looked deeply into each others eyes and wished they were "together". When the movie was over, they had to walk out. Only to notice that the girl struggled to make her way out of the seat. My brother thought something on the seat caught her dress. He begged to assist, kumbe the gal was struggling to collect her walking stick. She was lame. She had had an accident a while ago and her legs could not be straightened, as she walked they knocked on each other. My brother was so perplexed and tonguetied. He had to vumilia and walk her home so she wont feel like she was being ignored.

Wat am trying to say is that this lady appealed to my brother initially because of her brilliant looks that would sweep away any mans attention but my brother decided to keep up with her because she had much more to offer than just wat the face and the hair could offer her.

This is my point. There is more to what meets the eye. Its not just the hair and the face gentlemen. Its a pity that most women have noticed that these two things are the main things that draws a man closer, so women work so hard to appeal by adorning their faces and ensuring there is business with the dark and lovely guys. Please go ahead women, give business to angles who produce fake hair that appear real and look nice but remember some day that man will discover that inner being. They might run away from you because you are so beautiful outside but inside you are rotten, or you are so lazy to beautify yourself like women of ushago.. and also so wicked.. ensure that your adornment is not just the hair and face, be pretty inside as well like that gal in the movie theatre.

Go ahead gal... all the best

Friday, August 04, 2006

Mboches

Mboches! They are picked up from the streets mabe looking and asking for jobs like washing clothes part time or cooking part time, or if you are from the "haves" you hire them from the bureaus. However, if you have a poor relative in need of help, you hire one of his children to come and work for you.

Then comes a time when the employer decides that the mboch will be tasked heavily in the day so that they will have no time to backbite or front bite with the other mboches around the estate. One year goes, two years but just before that year is ended, it dawns on them that they must be looking so cool and so fresh, they actually must be so different.

The other male mboch from the neighbours house notices the countenance on the face of this gal and woiye the poor gal starts to delay in shops when sent. She also starts oing her hair so well, when given change at the shops she exaggerates the prices for goods so she can keep change in order to "changa" and maintain herself, probably beat the cute mboches in the estate.

Sooner or later, my masa calls her and she takes ages before she responds. Then slowly you notice her sleeping kila night with a torch and you wodner. Kumbe its for mulikaring the love letters she has been sambazwad to by the shamba boy who lives at mama ndindas. The shamba boy is so madly in love mpaka he asks her to meet him at the shops, or behind the house. Sometimes he would pretend to come to our house to borrow salt, a broom, toothe paste or even unga because maybe the previous day the slept hungry.

The lady mboch has huruma, all the shoping that my mum does, thinking they wil fika end month ishas too soon. Then we discover.. oh, its that shamba boy who prolongs his leg home for mercy and worsey.... My mum being so generous, we ignore all wat happens so we dont anger the mboch lest her wrath befalls us. She is so hard working you would never imagine her leaving our family to go work for someone else. since we know her value, we ignore all the ills she does so she can stay and cook for us, wash many many many clothes for us tirelessly, in essence we know we cant do without her. Compared to many other mboches who have worked for us, no one beats her. She is just so hardworking.. and wat do you expect from a lunye. Most lunye mboches are adoreable as long as food is never lacking in that house and more so,TEA AND MUCHABADI. make sure there is just enough.

To make my short story longer... al continue when need be.. but please you kyuk mboch, wacha kupromise mboch wetu that you own land all over kenya.

Wednesday, August 02, 2006

Falling in Love

Don't ask me why I chose this topic but for some reason, I feel this should come out in the limelight. I loved the first time I ever fell in love. Its a feeling no one ever wants to forget. You will always feel like you have reached a planet of your own. The feeling of continued joy and wanting to see each other all the time and if you would open up their body and just stay withing them so that you can walk with them, eat with them sleep with them and that your eyes will never fall away from seeing this person that you love so dearly.

Then comes a time when you make calls to each other spending about three thousand shillings per month on this one person. Oh.. this is on the low side. Let's calculate the amount spent per day. You buy 250/- worth airtime and before you say nice things to each other, the card is kaputs. Then you order for another. Assuming this is the end of the month when your pockets are full you even now order for 1000/- airtime. If you happen to be born from the coast like me and realise that you have a gift for speech, you realise that in "very few words" the4 1,000/- airtime is all gone.

Then you decide you will register with Safaricom and get the post paid tarrif. When the bills come at the end of the month.... overwhelming. Being the native Kenyan that you are, you lenga the card and infact, look for super glue stick in on ur wall for remembrance then dash to river road and buy another line for 29/-. Quiet cheap. Then you either persue same love bird or you go for a fresh one. You begin the same process again.

Meanwhile, your parents are so concious about how many times you call and get called. The shopkeeper is hoping that you still maintain them as your suppliers for airtime.. kumbe you discovered that this wont take you so far.

You start ignoring calls, hoping none of them are those friends who send you "please call me's"... praying so hard you dont fall in love again so your pockets all run dry.. aki nime tired kuandika hii posgt hata