Build me a son, an old poem by General Douglas MacArthur is probably my aall-time favourite. I have finally commited the whole poem to mind and I now share my thoughts about it.
Let’s talk about LOVE
Aren't we all looking for love? How has culture influenced our definition of love? How should we go about loving people romantically? I share a few thoughts.
What’s wrong with the world?
We ask this question everyday using different words. Could it be that you and I are actually what is wrong with the world? I share my thoughts on this.
There is a fountain filled with blood
Let's travel back in time to the last hours leading to Jesus' death. Where would you and I be in some of those key events?