Children are the Future
Legends of Africa
Religion & Theology
Monday, February 02, 2015
Storytellers & Black Folk Tales
The Storyteller My grandmother's word echo-- Each syllable fills this empty room. She creates each character With just the t...
Tuesday, May 06, 2014
Breathing Under Water
Beautiful myths treading water: The sea's unloved fairy-- Gills glowing beneath waves Swimming in oceans blue... Breathing, th...
Sunday, March 30, 2014
Search for the Abada
Follow Ibrahim on his journey to save his dying mother. His only hope lies in the mysterious but legendary Abada--which may or may not act...
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Thursday, March 27, 2014
Search for the Abada
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True Sacrifice Don't forget to start from the beginning or Part 3: Talking to a Child of the Abada Ibrahim had waited his entire ...
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Tuesday, March 25, 2014
Search for the Abada
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Talking to a Child of the Abada Don't forget to start from the beginning or read Part 2: The Forbidden Path "You've seen...
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Monday, March 24, 2014
Search for the Abada
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The Forbidden Path Don't forget to read Part 1: Igniting the Journey first It didn't take Ibrahim long to find the path twist...
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Sunday, March 23, 2014
Search for the Abada
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Friday, December 13, 2013
Twelve
A strange and even number Marked with meaning, It appears and appears And reappears, What power lies therein? Unity, where one meets two
Monday, October 21, 2013
Ancient
Beneath the sand of ancient dunes Carved in stone, some unknown rune This beautiful language of forgotten lore Untold knowledge, secrets, le...
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I'm submerged in water Enjoying the serenity, Riding the waves along... I'm comfortable here, In my own piece of heaven-- But ...
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