On one of our recent family travels, one of the girls decided to rent a car and drive in a space she had never driven...
Recently, I was walking through a revolving door, and I couldn’t help thinking about how the revolving door is like life. The door will revolve...
Recently, my colleague David called me whilst I was away to inform me that the mother of one of our scholarship recipients had come to...
Often, I tell people that “I am the product of other people’s generosity.” I would not be where I am if several people, including my parents,...
I have written repeatedly about the struggles I went through whilst living in Accra as a young mother. Recently, my mind took me back to a...
In 1997, I returned to Liberia from Ghana with three point five children (I was pregnant again), broke, dejected and suicidal. Yes, I wanted to...
In 2005, I visited the former transitional chairman, Charles Gyude Bryant. We chatted about many things, from politics to children, and the list goes on. Out...
In 1997, I returned to Liberia from Ghana with three point five children (I was pregnant again), broke, dejected and suicidal. Yes, I wanted to...
Over the last few weeks, I have been very inconsistent with my Monday posts. In August, I started my Doctorate of Ministry at Union Theological...
Many years ago, on one of my many trips, I met a white man who was very excited to chat with me when he found out...