I woke up feeling a bit nostalgic. Of those days. Something was pushing me to play Buhoro Buhoro, Kigoma, Next to You … songs from the days when my routine meant catching a Nyamirambo minibus at 7 a.m., the ones with graffiti of celebrities splashed across the sides. My favorite was the bus with T-Bag from Prison Break. That show was a hit back then, and those were exactly my kind of movies. Every evening after school I’d rush home, change out of my uniform into a T-shirt and

"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.

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