The Daily Post Photo Challenge Alphabet.
Take us to school with your photos this week, and show us some ABCs.
Thoughts and Tales…A Lifestyle Blog with a Zing.
The Daily Post Photo Challenge Alphabet.
Take us to school with your photos this week, and show us some ABCs.
I felt very honoured when Success Inspirer sent me an email requesting a personal interview about myself which I was glad to grant.
It would be a big pleasure if you find a few minutes to follow click on this Link for the interview.
Now let me go and sip some Chapman. I am feeling like a star 😉
Regards and have a good weekend.
© Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha
Should I fail to say these words
That are etched upon my soul,
If I should fail to give voice
To the thoughts that wrangle for space within my head,
If I should fail to give birth to the dreams, in streams of eloquent consciousness
That run after me,
I would have died a thousand deaths.
I would meld within me,
And evaporate to nothingness.
I would implode.
An empty carcass of being.
Leaving nothing behind,
For you to feel me.
© Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha
One can choose to rise above adversity or make excuses for the rest of their lives We live our best lives now because we are not guaranteed tomorrow.
One of my best moments of the day is when I settle down to surf the internet. It’s a daily routine I enjoy. My companion for this daily act is always my favorite cup of tea. It keeps me warm, especially now when the cold is gathering momentum, making me reach for warmth wrapped tightly in woolen clothes.
I tell you, the thoughts of stepping outside at this time sends cold shivers all over me. It’s no longer news that I dread this harsh winter. However, it has become a necessary evil to live with so I should just learn to love it or pretend to love it, at least. But I do love the fact that it forces me to stay indoors and connect with my home and inner self. I guess I should stop this nagging or whinning, right? Haha!
Yesterday, while observing this ritual of connecting with…
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The tiny cry is simply magical.
The best sound that she’s ever heard.
For sixteen years she waited in the Lords chambers, until her faith had virtually shriveled to nothing.
Raising her tired arms, she holds them out for her brand new bundle of love.
At last, when she no longer expected it, fate chose to visit her in Wintertime.
© Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha
Image credit: Pinterest.

Sometimes, I read the news online as I work, just to keep abreast with what goes on in the larger World that I am part of.
Occasionally, you stumble across good news but 98% of the time, the rest of the news are the heaps of rubble of wicked acts perpetrated by mankind.
Why would a man kill his own little son to accommodate the whims of his teenage girlfriend ?
Why not return this child to his mother or better still send him to CPS or whatever welfare around him that would accept the boy if he had no other choice and didn’t want him any longer?
How heartless can a human be to snuff the life out of a young innocent being?
I guess he will claim temporary insanity, when the poor little, trusting boy didn’t get the opportunity to claim anything.
It is so sad to see so many people out there seeking the fruit of the womb, seeking for just one child to call their own and some undeserving human gets to kill the one that they have been blessed with.
Now, I hope his teenage sweetheart is happy and they should be hanging together for the rest of their days behind bars? Such people are even a waste of space and taxpayers funds.
Such news leaves me feeling ill about humanity.
© Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha
The Daily Post Prompt Ripped into the headline.
Write about something that happened over the weekend as though it’s the top story on your local paper.
I am late for this party, the great book of lists challenge, considering that I re-blogged the post and was all excited. Somehow, I failed to start off last week.
However, I am still going to gate crash and hope that La Duchesse Derat won’t throw me out without as much as a mince pie and a glass of warm drink.
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© Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha
Our sense of not feeling lost comes from our deep sentiments to have value and common acceptance as an individual. Nothing validates us like a sense of belonging; of being part of a bigger unit.
As humans, we all have this desire and craving for the care or that sense of feeling cared for, which when we receive it, nurtures our intrinsic being.
Knowing that I can come here and write without giving thought to prejudice, but to being myself, leaves me with warm fuzzy feeling. That I can traipse around and blog hop to visit others and later return to my own little domain to find little sticky notes all over the door of my blog, makes me realize that I have found my tribe.
Naturally, we all have tribes that we are born into by virtue of genetic pool and geographical placements.
Then, we have tribes that our driving passion, needs and experiences makes us seek out.
Blogging cum Writing is such a tribe. A unique, wholesome, heartwarming, dynamic tribe where even the most flagging of hearts can be revived and get a boost if they should keep an open mind, heart and seek out the welcoming hands within this tribe of ours.
As is normal, even in nuclear families, you will find those that do not particularly agree with each other, but like every symbiotic existence, we still need each other in order to thrive.
Therefore, for me to be, we all have to be. I am because we all are, irrespective of our differences, in brotherhood, we stand.
Let me leave you with a couple of African proverbs to ruminate on:
‘A bundle of firewood cannot be fastened with one hand.’ In essence, you cannot go the journey all by yourself. You look up to others for support, to teach you the way and to benefit of their experience.
‘A single tree cannot make a forest.’
‘A single string of bead can never jingle.’
My appreciations go to Random Ramblings who invited me a while ago to take part in the 3 days, 3 quotes challenge. My posting calendar has been a bit hectic hence the delay.
I would like to invite these following bloggers to participate in the challenge.
The rules are:
© Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha