
Sing, Dance and Live
The COVID lockdown messed me up my mental and emotional health in the first couple of months. I struggled with anxiety and paranoia. In the initial days, I often thought perhaps I am beginning to
Living the Blessed Life
Living the Blessed Life
The COVID lockdown messed me up my mental and emotional health in the first couple of months. I struggled with anxiety and paranoia. In the initial days, I often thought perhaps I am beginning to
No weak knees and astigmatism…singing, dancing and scaling the heights! Last song, last will and testament, last climb, last look… and a lasting legacy of God’s faithfulness… When Moses was 120 years old, just before
I learned to drive when I already had 2 school children. I went to French classes when I was pregnant with Michelle, my youngest. I took a couple of swimming lessons just before I learned
The COVID lockdown messed me up my mental and emotional health in the first couple of months. I struggled with anxiety and paranoia. In the initial days, I often thought perhaps I am beginning to
I often think about dancing with God when I dance in my aero class. In many ways, dancing is like living. New dance moves especially complicated ones need much practice aside from the learning curve