REJOICING IN THE GOOD MAN’S DEATH By Winnie Babirye
The Man on the cross was always in our living room; right in my line of vision. Winnie: Who is that man? Taata: Jesus Christ (Yezu Kristo) Winnie: What is He doing on…
The Man on the cross was always in our living room; right in my line of vision. Winnie: Who is that man? Taata: Jesus Christ (Yezu Kristo) Winnie: What is He doing on…
This Easter I knelt beside my mother’s bed and sorrowfully listened to her bless me as she bade me farewell. She was convinced she would not live to see another day. She spoke so woefully, it was surreal. We had…
Easter! You are my beloved season. I heard about you when I was young but now am old and I still hear about you! As a boy my parents would tell me to take the cows for grazing during your…