"When upon life’s billows you are tempest-tossed..." Oyewole’s voice was warm honey, rich and steady, wrapping around the old hymn like a promise. By the time he reached the chorus, my breath came easier.. "Count your blessings, name them one by one..." I played it again. And again.

She knows my wildest dreams not because I've told her, but because she's the safe space where they unfurl naturally..

March felt like music. One moment, I was in a room full of women lifting their voices in worship, then I was hanging birthday balloons

"More than you love me." His words had been simple, almost teasing. I had asked him how much he loved me…

Make yourself at home, pour a warm cup of tea, and let’s embrace this year together.

Thank you for being part of this journey—your engagement has made this year unforgettable. Here’s to more stories, growth, and joy...

I’m in my “soft motherhood” era!

From heartfelt commemorations to joyful family visits, April was a tapestry of memories woven with love and gratitude.

Every toast we make is a promise to cherish each moment, weaving a tapestry of love and connection with every shared smile and memory.

February is my other favorite month for several reasons but mainly for the biggest celebration that is my marriage. (insert a blushing...

Same girl New chances New opportunities

A month recap: a snippet of what January looked for me.

God heard her plea and blessed her with a son!