Marooned on an Island….

Marooned on an Island….

Here I am after a long time. We have gone past mid-November, and I sense the heaviness as I approach the end of this year and yet another death anniversary. Eleven years without my father’s physical presence and why am I still feeling empty, and alone? The voice...
Lesson learned -number 30. A gift from my dad

Lesson learned -number 30. A gift from my dad

This is my last post on lesson learned from my dad which are his gift to me. I am my father’s Gift.  I say this with #humilty. I dedicated each day this month to recount some of the lessons I’ve learned from my dad. While I’ve been reflecting on...
Lesson learned from dad-no.8.

Lesson learned from dad-no.8.

My eight lesson learned from my #dad is to have faith in myself. Whenever I was troubled I didn’t need to say anything my father just knew. He quietly showed me that sometimes we just have to be where we are, and in time, the #solution will unfold, and it always...