Ammama- My Grandmother

I'm sure we can all relate to this. A grandmother. What comes to your mind when you think of your grandmother? Sadly, for me my grandma died 19 years ago today and is buried not far from my home in Chennai. She died when I was just 5 months old. But she left for me… Continue reading Ammama- My Grandmother



Welcome to Blogmas!!! Bite-sized pieces of inspiration and motivation, during the next 12 days leading up to Christmas, to get you thinking about the Holiday Season and what it really means to you! KINDNESS Couldn't we all do with some Kindness this Christmas? Ever since I was little I have been obsessed with kindness and… Continue reading BLOGMAS: Day 5

Not Enough

I keep fighting voices in my mind that say I’m not enough Every single lie that tells me I will never measure up Am I more than just the sum of every high and every low? Remind me once again just who I am, because I need to know            … Continue reading Not Enough

Our Life is a Letter🖋🖌📝

Our life is a letter, to the people around us and to the people that will follow us in life. Paul writes in 2 Corinthians "You yourselves are our letter, written on our hearts, known and read by everyone". (Chap. 3: 2). All letters are  a work in progress, spanning however long we have. Some are long… Continue reading Our Life is a Letter🖋🖌📝

The Judgement

This one's a bit of a long read, but if your facing judgement, persecution, struggling to live up to expectations or need some motivation then this one's for all you beautiful people! 😊😍 I am judged. By everyone for everything. Let's face it that's a part of human nature right?🤔  Maybe I'm too short, maybe… Continue reading The Judgement

Shoe Box

What is in a Christmas present that makes me smile? Is it the wonder and amazement of shiny new packaging or clean new, or is it the love inside the comes from the hands who made it? I imagine myself as a girl in Malawi. I look at the school bus driving by, sweeping dust… Continue reading Shoe Box

Planted not Buried

Everything was shaken up, and turned upside down. It was like a twist in my heart, that I could not untangle.  Coming into this year I had only one prayer. That God would bring me closer to him, because I felt so confused and so far from like. So He did, by uprooting me from a… Continue reading Planted not Buried

Grace is….

Grace is a like baby, who was born to a woman and a man, who after a while find their child in intensive care. The man cries out, "Lord, what kind of a man am I, to deserve a gift like this?". But that is grace. 5 days later this child, finds herself wrapped in… Continue reading Grace is….