GIFTS

Words are Gifts


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  • Meeting Shea

    At a cultural event, I came across these nuts, shea nuts, I had never set my eyes on the nuts called tama from the Northern part of Ghana. The hard dark nuts with not much of a smell but scaly shell looked rather strange to me. I decided to research further. Learning More About Shea… Continue reading

  • Friendship Haiku

    Friends can hold our hands At times when we are helpless We need each other   Share our joyful past Release the unhappy ones Laugh together now   Meet for old times sake Reminisce about the past For the time being Yesterday we met to visit our classmate. Twelve young men and ladies, to see… Continue reading

  • The Market

    Why I did not go to the market yesterday? -I could not choose between a local market or the market in the center of town, My local market, I have never visited before, but I am told is bustling with food and goods. Apparently, that is where I can find anything I need.  Organic vegetables… Continue reading

  • The Table

    Long and narrow Strewn with the most delicate natural looking artificial flowers Planted in wooden window boxes that matched the table, perfectly Lined in the middle of the long fourteen-seater table We sat facing each other, like we did in our boarding school dining hall This seemed rather strange but welcoming We could sit anywhere… Continue reading

  • The Visitor Came

      Through the gloomy Dusk we knew He would be here. The sound Of the wind Alerted us The cool breeze Was well received Drops that Hit the window Greeted us The trees swaying Welcoming the rain The tear stained glass Shared the arrival Signs of The visitor’s Appearance.   Continue reading

  • Culture of Colors

    I attended the most vibrant and culture rich event to celebrate Ghana’s sixty second Independence day yesterday to watch my niece perform and was really impressed by the organization at the inclusive event. The school organized an event that celebrated the identify of who the individual students are. There was a sense of pride and… Continue reading

  • First Flight, Second Flight

    Our local flight to Kumasi, takes only forty minutes from Accra. This flight was definitely smoother than the previous one, my sister and I took about a month ago. That flight scared the life out of us. It brought out the Christians in us all. Some of us prayed quietly digging our nails into our… Continue reading

  • The Coconut Seller

    I am curious about the coconut seller hidden in the middle of nowhere. The first time I noticed him, he had a cart full of coconuts. As carts can be moved I knew he was only stationed under the tree at the edge of the forest, for the morning. Like an ice-cream man he would… Continue reading

  • The Traffic Policeman

    One morning this week, at the crossroads on my way to school, where there is always a policeman conducting traffic, there was a mish-mash of cars, doing their own dance. We stood waiting patiently, radio blurting with a cool breeze passing through. We waited. Until the conductor signaled for our car to stop and give… Continue reading

  • Our Rainy Friend

    At this time of the year, we welcome the rain and expect more visits. Like a long lost friend we wait to be reacquainted with the cool breeze it brings and value the hope it gives to plants. The season preceding this is dry, unbearably hot and the air is filled with a dusty haze.… Continue reading

About Me

I am an Elementary school teacher , I taught at an International IB School in Accra, Ghana. I am now teaching in Hanoi. Writing is my passion and I try to write daily, at least in my sentence a day journal, to capture all the blessings around me. I write with groups of writers, such as Teach Write and sometimes Ethical ELA. I also encourage my friends to write , so I created a platform to make that possible -Writing Run.

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