but just like life, i rise. It’s said that the rain falls on the just and the unjust – and when it rains – it falls. As much as we try to avoid tests and trials, it’s in those moments that our faith can be made strong. When we are overwhelmed by the complexities of […]
Up from a past rooted in pain – I rise. I am the hope and the dream of the slave and so – I rise. On my last trip to Jamaica I met up with my friend Amalia, author of Vices and Victories, who shared some of her favourite spots in Kingston, Jamaica. As the […]