I am a wife, mother and grandmother. I have recently retired and have a dream to write a novel.I have already written a children's story and I enjoy writing short stories. I am a Christian and have a devotional blog called Coffee in the Rain.
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My personal reflections on Level Five Lockdown as a Grandmother in South Africa. "Sounds interesting!"
Chapter 1
25 March 2020
Virtual World
On Sunday we attended virtual church. Well, it wasn’t quite virtual reality – if you compare it to some games where you wear a helmet and wield a sword, but it was not real church. It was watching videos pre-recorded or selected by our leaders for us to watch at home with possibly a small group. Like video games, there are limits and restrictions. One of the restrictions is my knowledge of technology but the most notable difference is the l...
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A homeless housebreaker consults a counselor from another culture in a quest to uncover the hero he longs to be. "Sounds interesting!"
Chapter 1 Lutho
Coming to the church was probably a mistake. What if they know? What if they call the Police? I listen intently, ready to run. No gunshots, no running feet, only the uneven pounding of my heart. I feel exposed. For seven years I have been invisible, a nothing. Nobody sees me. Nobody knows me. Am I really willing to give up my only protection? It seems to me now, in the light of day, that my decision of last night was only a dream. A foolish, childish dream.
