Tuesday, 29 December 2020
People can see and feel it when they meet you.
Wednesday, 23 December 2020
Njeri, GO for what you want
Thursday, 17 December 2020
Hey, Njeri, you are just human
Saturday, 12 December 2020
I am single not desperate
Friday, 4 December 2020
Perhaps all you need is a thong
Friday, 20 November 2020
Until you get up
Tuesday, 17 November 2020
You needed TIME to grow
Thursday, 12 November 2020
My perspective on life
Thursday, 5 November 2020
It's still a very promising year
Friday, 30 October 2020
I have acne-prone skin
It's a spank and tease kind of adventure
Wednesday, 21 October 2020
You will start to attract your kind and crowd.
Tuesday, 20 October 2020
Telepathy is our aphrodisiac
Calm, quiet and composed
Wednesday, 14 October 2020
Am interested in you, all of you
Friday, 9 October 2020
Could it be?
Tuesday, 6 October 2020
It's deeper than our souls
Saturday, 3 October 2020
It's true
Thursday, 24 September 2020
I couldn't hold back the tears
Tuesday, 22 September 2020
It exists
Saturday, 19 September 2020
More baggages
Thursday, 17 September 2020
I will come as I am
Tuesday, 15 September 2020
If they only knew .......
Sunday, 13 September 2020
Who is this man?
Saturday, 12 September 2020
How to handle it all
Friday, 11 September 2020
I am Ruth
Wednesday, 9 September 2020
you are what I want
Friday, 4 September 2020
please don't fall for me
dont set yourself up for failure
Thursday, 3 September 2020
numb to pain
Tuesday, 1 September 2020
WAKE UP!!!
Monday, 24 August 2020
we are all looking for a connection
Saturday, 15 August 2020
leave Your Mark
Wednesday, 12 August 2020
#SundaySermon
We don’t serve a God who recycles . We serve a God of order. That’s why things are messy & seem out of place. This is a new decade thus new strategies. New platforms, new faces , new ideas, new perspectives. The one thing that is constant is NEW #SundaySermon
Don’t be stuck in and on the old & miss out on new opportunities. You can’t rely on what used to work before to a new unknown. This is the new reality. That old season is over. Stop holding on to closed doors when there is an open door open in front of you.
You can’t recognize the open door as it’s NEW. Don’t approach it with old ways. Those days of staying comfortable are over. You are not doing anything wrong but you are meant to move but you won’t unless your old routine fails #SundaySermon
Don’t be hard on yourself as you are doing the best you can. You thought what you had was the best? Wait until you get the hang of the NEW. The more you resist the harder it’s going to get. Think of the possibility NEW brings with it. NEW beginning. A fresh start #SundaySermon
Tuesday, 11 August 2020
I didn't walk away
There is something I was supposed to tweet on but I forgot. I felt it so strong but I didn’t know how to go about it so I ignored it. I shouldn’t have done that. Now I have a second chance to blog on something personal yet motivational. Are you ready? Read on 👇🏾
The most hurtful thing then when someone I considered a friend said this to me. You remind me of nene. Why? I asked. She is so loud and ghetto. *spear to my chest* fast forward to today. I don’t know about anyone else but have you ever viewed a certain situation differently. Have you even seen someone who reminds you of a “I have been here before” moment. That nasty taste that makes you forget for a quick second of how far you have come to not be who you used to be? You find yourself angry then all of a sudden quiet. Then your mind goes blank.
Now that am calm and have regained my uniqueness, I can do what am good at. Turn that bull into shit. It’s a good thing. Let’s address the negative remark from my less than smart former friend. I would like to thank her. Genuinely say thank you even when I can’t stand her. Thanks.
Am from the village and proud of it. I wouldn’t have it any other way. I mean if am a byproduct of ghetto and God has made someone out of me, there is something there. That keeps me grounded from allowing the immediate go to my head. I see it as a gift of humility.
Everytime am in doubt I always listen to what people say about me. Correct me if am wrong but isn’t nene married to a billionaire. So you see that in me? That’s how you see me yet I had it all wrong? You see a man of substance putting a ring on this? Girlllllll
The I have been here before scares me as I know how it ends. I stand to lose. Or do I? Is it recalling losing when God offers you better? That’s why something calmed me down. That was winning whispering only this time I listened. I didn’t walk away.
How can the odds be against me when I have been prepared and equipped with exposure for years? Shame on you fear. Shame on you for trying to scare me away when am ready for this moment. If it weren’t for it all, I wouldn’t share #MyMagazineThoughts
Saturday, 8 August 2020
MERCY!!!
On Saturday’s I blog. Not that I want to but I have to. Do you ever have those moments where you have this feeling that someone is supposed to communicate but they don’t. I spend most of my time on Google trying to figure out some of these random thoughts I get. Those moments where it feels strange but clear. Am still in bed waiting for it to be a good morning. Being a lady sometimes sucks. I am trying to figure out how to wake up and prepare breakfast. This would all be different if I was dating.
After a night of heated passion and total satisfaction ofcourse my soulmate would be delighted to serve me breakfast in bed. Am talking about bringing his entire being to life the previous night so much so this morning he would offer me options in my breakfast. I like options. Then would come the awkward part. So, when are you leaving my house? He wouldn’t definitely say it but am sure he would feel it to a point he would kinda show it with his eyes. That would be the end of our relationship. Am weird. Let me explain
Am not the clingy type so I expect him to be aggressively possessive. There are two types of ladies. One who invites herself over to your house and now me, the unless he invites or is somehow sick, I will never show up. Even when he invites me over, i will never show up but knowing I have an open invitation excites me. Unless he comes and gets me, again i will not show up. Am sturbborn like that. Anything that requires my presence is of uttermost importance. If I avoid business meetings and these are sources of making me money, you think I will show up to a random residential for a “good time?” Are you demented? What? Wrong lady sir. Am not available and ever will be.
Am not a car yard where you will depreciate my value making it hard for the next man. The day I will show up in my soulmates house, he will have checked right everything on my list. Boy do I have a long list. I call it the list of possibilities. Everything he is can I match up?
Am intentionally celibate. Don’t ever get it twisted. I could be sexually active but am not. I don’t want a basic relationship with basic benefits. Where is the fun in that. I am saving myself for my soulmate. Listen, am talking about a man .....With just his presence my entire body shivers in excitement. Him being alive is sexy. He is so good it makes me wannabe so bad but just enough for him to notice. He doesn’t need to say much as his eyes already got me weak and running to him. MERCY!!! A type of intimacy which makes everyone uncomfortable. A type of love which only God can use to restore humanity to mankind. Such purity and intensity. An exchange of mental, spiritual and emotional bond which can only be explained by onlookers. Being lost in each other’s minds and words it’s draining yet refreshing. It’s bonkers yet makes perfect sense. A telepathy, a once in a lifetime love. We haven’t met yet we feel familiar and fond of each other. Our bodies don’t know each other yet our minds have explored one another’s soul. It’s not about sex. Our level of love making will only be explained as a bestseller novel. It’s that’s healing. That will be the overall gift to each other.
I already have a speech prepared to thank everyone in his life who have held him down. From God, to his family and his exes. Thank you. Thank you all. You have played your part tremendously. I thank you all.
So, is there such a man? Yes. Does he exist in real life? Yes. Have I met him? Yes. Am I still single? But Ofcourse 💯. Am I still celibate? Happily because I know good things come to those who wait. Do I like him? Yes. Enough questions as these are #MyMagazineThoughts