It's 5:33 in the morning. Nothing like waking up on your birthday morning! Yaas, it is my time to shine this pandemic period and what a reason to celebrate! There's so many reasons to be specially grateful. Last night I had my early birthday cake candle-blowing ceremony with my loves. Hubby and his accomplice (he now has one, I didn't realize that) my first born, Una gave me this little surprise. Aww...sweetest! You got it. I'm forty-one. Embracing every moment of it. Thank you, God, for choosing to give me a full forty-one years of life. I have nothing to ask for except long years spent with the gifts you've blessed me, my loving husband and my two beautiful kids Una and Dua. You have beautifully written my life as planned and beyond blessed to be a testimony of how grand You are and of how great Your love is. Thank you, my Savior, Jesus Christ. Now, I'm going to get my fresh cup of Hazelnut brewed coffee...and cozy up wit...

My favorite month. Finally on my two-day leave from work...to laze around and ha blog! I am back! Journaling is always both an art and therapy. My appreciation with literary – the reading and writing part- is I think part of who I am. I grew up with my grandmother and aunties’ bookshelves of fiction novels and self-helps and so I would sneak and pull a paperback not sure if I understood all the words written but just kept going. Until I fell in love with it. Expressing my self through words is almost second nature. How I lovingly elaborate my feelings through weave of words in my little diary at the age of 10. It’s therapeutic and relaxing. It’s beautiful and bold at the same time lingering and lasting. There is something about October that’s warm and inviting and so I hope, truly hope to write as long as I can. Can you feel the cool breeze yet? Ahhh...the ‘ber’ months.