Where the Clouds Gather
What is your name? It’s as good a place to start as any. A name is just ‘the tip of the iceberg’, as they say – and They say a lot of things; things we simply adopted without thought…
Reborn
It was noisy inside the birth canal. Ezra Ndima was lying upside down cradled in his mother’s pelvis. He stretched out his leg, flexing new muscles, kicking up against the roof, when something tore beneath him…
The Church Bus
The sun’s first rays pour in through the window of my mother’s kitchen. Diffused by the net, which prettily shields ‘Our Business’ from the neighbours, it spills onto the floor in a scalloped pattern…
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Yasees - alternative sermon on the mount.
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