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You Will Not See The Kingdom

Are you gay? Do you perform sex before marriage? Well, are you a drunkard? Or have you conned someone? Wait, do you love gossip? That it has become part...

Let God Judge His People

'Mary is a whore The so-called praise and worship leader Is morally depraved, filthy and full of murk. Yet she is at the altar every Sunday Crying to...

Fiction

I Have Nothing To Thank God For

There are two Mama Oliechs, one owns a fine eatery and the other is deep in the slums of Kibera, the mother to a...

The Lost Tear

I was walking along Tom Mboya street, worn out from another rough day at work. Rebecca's words and Macha's daily preachings were like incessant...