When I was teenager, I experienced significant hardships. I lost my father aged 13. At 16 I was homeless, slept in the church for weeks and later in a slum for some years. At 17, I was a near-school dropout. I borrowed uniforms at high school. Hunger was my norm. […]

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I’ve said before that I don’t do new year resolutions. And truly I don’t. I’ve found they’re too weak as we are to be effective for the needed change. They’re unstable and unable to give the necessary reassurance in the day of trial and test. Hence I resort to the […]

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