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Strength lies in vulnerability—
In the raw admission of “I’m afraid.”
How can one cry without strength?
How can one love without courage displayed?

Leadership Is Not a License

Kenyan leaders must remember: power is not ownership—it is stewardship. To those using state institutions for personal vendettas or political scores, know this:

– No title shields you in the end.
– No uniform erases accountability.
– No regime lasts forever.

You may escape earthly justice for now. You may wield fear in the midnight hours.
But justice waits—for every abduction, for every bullet, for every bloodstained silence.

Before the courts, and more gravely—before God.

So hear us now.
We are not afraid.
We sing for those the dark betrayed.

For every name that didn’t return,
We light a candle. Let it burn.

Let it burn through fear and charades.
Let it ignite the slow, charred braids
Of justice crawling to the gate—
Because silence, too, can suffocate.

And when the people rise—unarmed,
With banners, voices, truth in hand—
They meet the boots, the batons, threats,
As if to speak was to offend.

But how do you kill a million minds?
A people’s will that will not fold?
Strike one down—ten more rise,
Spines carved from truths too old to hold.

Threats are rain upon scorched earth.
They water rage, not fear or retreat.
A leader who deafens his ears to pain
Will one day kneel in that same street.

Success is a process that requires consistency and persistence. Galatians 6:9 encourages us, “And let us not grow weary while doing good, for in due season we shall reap if we do not lose heart.” This verse highlights the importance of perseverance and the cumulative effect of our efforts. Just as a valley through a mountain is not created in one day, our achievements are the result of consistent, persistent effort.

If we hurt each other, let us not mourn in shame.
Let us be quick to apologize and read from the same page.
A relationship isn’t a competition; we can make it as fun as a game.
Let us not be quick to point fingers and apportion blame.

True love isn’t passive; it doesn’t just sit,
It’s in the small acts and the moments you commit.
It’s in the patience shown, in the daily grace,
In shared life, nothing can replace.

Yes, they quarrelled, but doesn’t everyone?
Life is a journey, and they appreciated that it is not only the good times that make life worthwhile, but everything in its entirety.
Nothing lasts forever, it is said. Yet they endeavoured to make the little time, the short time that they had besides each other’s presence count.