It's My Story

From The Editor’s Desk

As you read through their stories, my heart desires that you will feel in between the words and lines, the fire in the hearts of these strong women, the wind beneath their wings and the cry of their hearts in pursuit of purpose despite the heavy winds that they might have come across


dance of shame became my dance of honour. But don’t celebrate my downfall yet my friend-enemies. No, It’s not over until the music stops.

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