Skip to main content

Broken Pieces



Originally written: 11/4/2021

Many times, people treat others based on how they have been treated and how they know best. Sadly, these people who may have been broken or damaged don’t even realize it. Then, the people they care about or who care about them sometimes don’t see beyond the surface scratch - they don’t see the deep cracks behind their eyes.

Other times, these people also are not aware completely of who they are and allow themselves see or search for validation through the eyes of broken pieces. Imagine standing and looking at yourself through the reflection of a broken mirror, yes, that’s somewhat close to the feeling.

This is not intended to be a long post, neither is it a story rather it is the stories of so many people still living in disguise but deeply broken, and for those who see themselves from the eyes of broken pieces.

For the broken, I hope that you are able to put the pieces together. For those who reach and seek helplessly, I hope that somehow, you get to truly know and see yourself through God’s eyes.

Love & Light,

TA


Comments

Popular posts from this blog

For My G.Ma - Felicia

I never knew I would miss her this much. People never understood why I love Christmas. I didn’t quite get it too – apart   from the bursting joy of the birth of Christ, the melodious songs and beautiful decorations; there was more to the super hyper and lovey-dovey feeling I always have this season. So, I was scrolling through my phone gallery and saw the last photo I had with my G.Ma. Oh by the way, Christmas was her birth and death day. I’m writing this because of her. Just to share a bit of her awesomeness with you. That woman was a bad-ass! Reminiscing on my childhood memories with her, I realized she was the reason I love Christmas. I usually spent my Christmas and New-Year holidays with her as a child. She would take me to her church and ask the priest to allow me join other children in the Christmas carol rehearsals and performances. She would take me to the salon and have my hair done and accessorized. I hated making my hair, it was just too stressf...

Hello there!

Is it too late to say happy new year😥?! I mean, a quarter in the year 2021 is almost over, so I will let this mushy feeling slide, and let’s say I will pretend like I have been writing and written to you all these while.    Happy? Yes.    So, what have you been up to?  As for me, after the whole #EndSARS movement, I just literally had this block. In fact, I wrote a couple of things in my notebook but just couldn’t bring myself to sharing here.  I was beyond devastated, as many people – Nigerians were.    Anyways, before and since then, I was also doing a lot of thinking, studying, and preparing for a professional examination, which I wrote and passed in December, last year – yay!! Then, I have just been having ideas on a lot of things I would have loved to share with you but you know what they say about procrastination. Yea….got the best of this relationship!   I’m sorry.  Now, I hope to be more consistent – I know I have said that a mi...

Killings in South Africa

I read and saw pathetic images of the killings of black foreigners by South Africans who are claiming or angry that these foreigners are taking up all available jobs and congesting available facilities and they also claim they are illegal immigrants. Read up the story captured by Al Jazeera below: 'Thousands of people have attended a march in South Africa's coastal city of Durban in solidarity with the country's foreign nationals.