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Back to Old dreams

Hellooo.....it's been quite a while since I wrote so I thought maybe, I can revive some old dreams of being a writer. The first purpose of this blog was to write about education in Kilifi county but now I realize that my sphere of influence is bigger than a county. It's the whole globe now. And in terms of the subject...let's traverse. Talk of growth! Now, I decided not to delete the previous old posts, they definitely will remind me of where I have come from and well, I still am passionate about education. 

Soo....the change or if you would like to call it growth, gets me now to write about all the things in my list of interests: entrepreneurship, management, family & fatherhood, youth empowerment, God's design for humanity & creation, love, nature, championing for Africans and Africa. All of this founded on truth and honesty and with the end goal of building people - influencing and changing perspectives that in the end result to people becoming the best versions of themselves. 

I would not like to define how often you will be seeing posts, it could be every day or weekly or monthly. My promise is to share with you things that build you and make you a better person. So help me God.....watch this space...

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  1. Birya James20 May 2020 at 23:27

    I find this piece of writing to be so powerful. Thanks for the efforts made.
    I look forward to yet another writing.

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  2. ANDREW KADZOYO21 May 2020 at 13:43

    Thank you. Glad it could be powerful to you!

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