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8.3.22

Break the Bias








I bless the matriarchs who went ahead of us, showed the way, and began to change our history. I bless the women of valor who chose to fight battles that were not really theirs but they saw the needs, the will, and the gap. I see women who chose to break the biases. I honor you. I am where I am because you chose to face the fears, I think of women like Wangari Mathai, Oprah Winfrey, Kamala Harris just to mention a few. 

When I look at women who made history, women who made changes,  I cannot help but see some similarities. These are women who made a choice not to live in the norm. They pursued what was not considered normal. They did not give up on their first attempt. They gave their best. 
They had a dream, could be a dream when they were young girls or found dreams in their adulthood. Even amidst the challenges, they still believed they were not just born to exist but they were earth-shakers. Look at someone like Tererai Trent from a child bride survivor to a Ph.D. holder. 

I see women who found their worth and fought for the spaces. They got served at the tables and when there were no seats, they bought their own chairs. There were days they did not feel enough but still, they changed the narratives afraid. They endured the pain, but regardless they moved. They knew which battles to fight. 
The truth is we live in a patriarchal society that disregards women, which makes women feel like living is a favor. It is not. Dear woman, it is time to break the bias. You are beyond the body size and the hairstyle. You are beyond the number of children you have. You are not just an experience you have gone through. You are strong-willed, you are capable of leadership positions. But, you need to rise. You need to break those biases. But the greatest thing to silence is the voice you hear inside your head, the voice that you are not worthy, you are not capable of making steps. You are not a great person. 
Silence the voices. Then move out and take up your position. 
When I feel at my lowest, I look at the mirror and I speak to the person I see and affirm her. I tell myself of the great things that I have accomplished and the progress made. 
Dear woman, as you celebrate this day, I hope you find a woman who has changed the narrative and you can draw strength from. I hope you realize that silence does not save anything or show humility. I hope you know that you were created to live in your purpose. So rise dear woman, and be who you were meant to be. Do not be afraid and when afraid still do it. Regardless of age, circumstances, experiences, trauma, RISE. Break those biases. 


8.3.21

Choose To Challenge




We grew up socialized that the only place for a woman was the kitchen, homemaker, and giving birth.


That was the measure of a successful woman. As time evolved, we realized there is more to a woman other than the above-stated roles.

The other side of socialization is we normalize some vices because we do not know better.


We have told the women that success is measured by the number of children they have or holding on to a marriage that is abusive, after all,mwanamke ni kuvumilia. (A woman is to endure and not enjoy)


We have normalized sexual abuse and coined it as  Sexually Transmitted Opportunities (STO) for women to climb the ladder. A desperate woman with five smallmouths is not asked what papers she has, she is asked what is between her legs. And while the moral cops who seem detached from the world will start their preaching, remember a woman will sometimes do anything when pushed to the wall to provide for their children. 


We were told that women should not be found seated. They should work themselves out. Some will do general cleaning every day because a woman should not be rested and uf she does, she is lazy. In the evening, we are slapped with the sarcasm, 'What have you been doing the whole day?'


I hope today you will choose to challenge.

Challenge the measure of success set for women. Whether you have fifteen children or not.

Whether you are married or not, let that not make you feel some type of way. 

I believe that you will, today, challenge the biases set against women. Woman, you can lead in the market places, you can lead an organization. Believe in yourself. If you believe you can then cast out your net. Do not wait for someone to nominate you to position, go grab them.

 I have always told women and everyone in general, the reason why we do not have others leading is that we grew up believing it was selfish and wrong to nominate ourselves. Break those barriers. If you believe you can then go for it.


And woman, please rest. Stop washing walls every day because you were told a woman should be a homemaker. Stop rearranging your living room a million times because you have to be doing something. The municipal council is not doing a door-to-door activity checking the cleanest house. Rest for a woman is not a crime, rest is self-care. Rest from the house chores, rest from social media, we do not need 50 re-shares from you or your comment in every post. Some women without realizing have become slaves of social media, click the logout and rest. Get in touch with yourself


As we celebrate International Women's Day this year, I hope we take time to reflect on some things we need to challenge. Some are internal while others are external. The internal ones, are the real deal, begin by challenging those. Could it be you need to challenge your self imposed stigma and thoughts that we are lesser women, unworthy

You see unless we begin to challenge our internal thoughts first, it will be hard to challenge the external. That is where the battle is at. You cannot challenge gender inequality if you believe a woman has nothing to offer.

I hope this year's theme, 'Choose to Challenge' will speak to you and it will be the beginning of change. Go conquer the world, woman.

Happy international women's Day 

2.3.21

Dear Woman







She looks at herself in the mirror,

Wondering just when she lost her beauty when she gave up on herself.


She looks at herself and realizes the glow she once had was long gone, the spark in her eyes lost.


She sees how frail her hands are, the wrinkles that are slowly but surely settling in.

She turns back and sees the scars that cover her back. Scars that were as a result of pain inflicted by the one who claimed he loved her. Maybe we need to find the real meaning of love or did it change and we never got the memo.

She remembers the choice she made wishing she could turn back. She has already formed a jury that has condemned her for life.

She feels her breathe though not as before but it wakes within her the dreams she had.

Dear Woman, this world is for you to conquer. You may be down but not done.

I know there are tears that you have cried for years. You remember the unkept promises, the lies shared and the truth untold. 

You are thinking of the times you have had to fake a smile to avoid the questions of, 'what is happening to you?' without getting help.

I know the times you have had to fake a stomachache so that your children would feed on the last meal.

Dear Woman, I know you have had to endure beatings every day because you were not sure of what people would say but then again abuse had been normalized and that felt okay.

I know of the pain of walking for hours in search of a job and how you had to put aside your pride and degree to do 'odd jobs' to put food on the table.

There are days you had to fight for your space in a masculine world that had looked down on you.

Lest I forget, there were days you barely slept because you had to submit assignments and had a 3month old baby to breastfeed. The assignments could drain you. But, you passed with distinctions. You are such an iron lady.

Oh, woman, you have gone through life's terrain, those that could assist and push you to your next level were just wolves in the making. It was conditional help yet they pledged in public how they would help unconditionally.

But dear woman, it is the experience that shaped you. 

Fighting for the spaces that you deserve even when others did not feel so.

Woman, stop downplaying your life. Rise. 

Through it all you have conquered, conquering and you will conquer. 

Now, look at yourself, dry away those tears, embrace the scars, they are just but a reminder of what you have overcome.

Fight for those spaces.

Do not settle for less. If respect is not served at your table then leave.

Allow lessons from yesterday's experiences to guide you, enjoy the gift of today, and plan for tomorrow. Look back and see where you have come from and look to the future and see the world you need to conquer. Then, begin taking steps towards the price.

Dear woman, you are worth more than you think, more than your conditions and circumstances, struggles and pain.

If you can be patient with others, be nice to yourself. You are doing a great job picking up yourself.

There is so much in you that needs to be tapped into.

Love yourself, take care of yourself. 

When you look at yourself in the mirror, speak to the beautiful girl that you see, yes beautiful with wrinkles on the face or not, fallen soldiers or not, curvaceous or otherwise. That girl cannot continue to be despised, she needs to be up. She deserves to see, experience, live, love, and be loved by the best. 

Do not feel you are too old or too young, dear woman, you can still glow and grow, speak life.



26.10.20

Extraordinary






The past week we lost a great man. He had so many hats to fit in. He was an administrator, Christian, mentor, counselor.

Chief Francis Kariuki, aka, tweeting chief knew his purpose. He chose to defy the odds of living an ordinary life. He chose to impact. He had his motto laid down, doing ordinary things differently, in an extraordinary way. He ensured all our homes had water filters. I sat in meetings where he was a keynote speaker and without a doubt, he was filled with wisdom. He always had some punching lines that would make your seat uncomfortable. He made people get uncomfortable living in their ordinary ways. You just had to have a paradigm shift.

One time, I had a sit down with him, close to two hours lecture where I had to share my plans and what I wanted with life. After stating all my plans, he just asked me, "How are you planning to be extraordinary?" While he shared some ideas, I had to go back to the drawing board. Though the curtains have fallen, your name still lives in us. You came and did things in a different way, you touched lives. You gave room to learn lessons that will be used in our lives. 

This got me thinking. 

What do you have in your hand? What skills do you have? What knowledge do you have? 

We live in a world where we want perfection, to have everything so that we start on our projects.

We live in a world when we want the perfect time.

We think to be perfect we have to be rich and have positions.

But what if you were meant to be where you are? What if you need to have a paradigm shift to move you to the next level?

You don't need a perfect world.

You just need to do things extraordinarily.

Be the janitor who cleans amazingly.

Be the general doctor who treats extraordinarily.

The husband/wife who loves extraordinarily. 

Take time and reflect if you are using all the normal things you have extraordinarily. 

Probably, the world will be a better place if we all went the extra mile if we used all we had to make an impact.

Maybe families will be complete, happier, loving if we went the extra mile.

Probably, our workplaces would be conducive if we did things exceptionally.

One day the curtains will fall, but I hope you will have used all you had to make an impact and that your names will be curved in our hearts and minds and not just tombstones.

 I hope you will die empty as Myles Munroe kept on saying. Use up all that you have, your gifts, and better yet go the extra mile, do it extraordinarily.

Can you breathe? Then you have something in you. It may seem ordinary but use it differently, change the world, touch lives. Yesterday is gone, tomorrow is promised, you have today.


Rise.



10.8.20

See Their Worth


'Go conquer the world. The sky is not your limit. It is just stepping stone' that's what her mama said to her.

She packed her bags and was ready to begin the journey. She had some big dreams and nothing would deter her. She was focused. She was elated she was doing this.

She would leave a legacy. The world would know and hear of her exploits.

She figured out that this was a journey. Her purpose. Her vision. Her dreams. Her everything. She saw herself stepping on the skies and became full of herself.

Were others even going to match to her?  Who were they? What were they even offering? 

Wait!!!

Isn't that our story too often.

We have big dreams and visions and we look down on people and always full of ourselves. We feel we are the masters and even change our walking style.

It is high time to realize two is better than one.

I am because of you.

It is time we figured out soon that people are placed around us for a purpose. For the purpose for you to reach your destiny.

We need those who have stepped the skies before us to tell us how hot is if it at all it is. Learn from their mistakes and make our journey easier.
We need those in the same 'level' to keep us on toes not out of competing but complimenting.
We need those who are seemingly not in our 'level' and maybe sometimes looked down upon. They make the journey easier because they make the environment conducive for you. It provides room for mentorship
The idea is not about walking fast but walking far. You do the latter when you walk with people.
Maybe today, you need to look at people you around from a different perspective. Maybe you need to look at that driver and tout that stink according to your standard and realize he plays a role in your life. They take you to your office where you grind to fulfill your dreams.
That homeless man who begs you food to make you count your blessings. He makes you figure out, you're not really lucky but blessed.

That lady who is not from your tribe but has made it and you can bring out lessons from. Tribe, color, race doesn't matter.

That janitor you keep scolding cleans your office to give it an ambiance to work in. So stop throwing trash on the floor because it is not your responsibility to clean.

Stop being bitter, negative, defensive. 

You can never do anything.
You can never do it all, alone.
A footballer is not considered a superstar by playing alone in the field. His star shines bright when playing with others.
Could it be, you have not fulfilled your purpose yet because of how you treat people around you? 
Find the worth of everyone around you, you'll be surprised,  they make the cord stronger. They build you. Two is better than one.

 

29.6.20

Whose Hand Are You Holding?



She grew up with dreams. She wanted to be everything she could.
At one point, she wanted to be a journalist after watching the news anchors.
She read 'Think Big' by Ben Carson and she thought she would be the renowned neurosurgeon until she realized she couldn't be mentioned on the same line with Biology.
She grew up knowing she would beat all the odds against her.
She wasn't defined by her lineage, her family mistakes, life experiences. 
She had hope, faith, and could see the light at the end of the tunnel.
She saw herself as the Martin Luther of her generation.
The Oprah Winfrey to save women and defy all odds.
But life showed her it wasn't going to be easy as planned. 
She experienced so many lows that at one point she began to question that maybe her dreams were just dreams.
She went to look for help from friends who were able to assist. But they dismissed her.
She went to friends of friends of friends who knew people. They were in a position to make a phone call but they needed a good time. She would have to buy the position with her body and definitely use it to maintain the job.
Why was life a struggle? Would she go to the grave rich with dreams? So she begun to withdraw from people, she kept to herself, she went with the flow but she stopped believing in herself. 



Until one day she met him, in a gathering of multitudes. A stranger, meeting for the first time but she needed some clarity. After asking a million questions, he could only answer, 'I see greatness in you. I will be your destiny connector'
What was that? Would she need to sleep with him to be connected?
For the first time in ages, a stranger saw greatness in her. She knew she would finally fulfill her purpose and no it didn't come with an attachment to her body. For the first in a long time, what mattered most was what was between her head and heart and not between her legs. 
The stranger pushed her to believe in herself all over again, reclaim her worth, and fulfill her purpose.
And as life would have it planned, along the way, she found more people to hold her hand, to walk with her, to show her the way but it started with the stranger who was willing to hold her hand, the destiny connector.
The so-called friends of friends and those who know people now found her worth yet before they rejected her and never wanted to assist and make the journey easier.
So I ask you today, whose hand are you holding? Whose hand should you be holding?
You know someone who needs your mentorship to be a better person but since they won't offer their bodies as living sacrifices, you will never have anything to do with them going to the next step.
You need to hold someone's hand but since both your great great great grandfathers fought he has no chance to blossom.
You can hold her/his hand by believing in their dreams.
Envy, jealousy, unhealthy competition won't make you hold another person's hand. 
What if your purpose in life was to hold someone's hand to reach their destiny through a smile, a call, a word.
Someone held your hand to where you are, so whose hands are you holding?

15.6.20

Just Do It


What's keeping you from starting? What's keeping you from launching the best ideas you have?
The world is waiting for your invention. The world needs to be a better place but you have to step out.
What's holding you back?
Why are you limiting yourself?
There is never a perfect moment to start a thing, you just need to make yourself available to do it.
So you tried it once and failed and you told yourself you were never cut for it. You had this idea but you felt it was too small to be listed in the top 10 best innovations. Who said they must be listed? Why are you confined to a list?
The world needs amazing chefs with secret recipes and not just 'the mix them gather them and present food' kinda chef.
The world needs exemplary drivers who will make a difference on the road.
The world needs farmers who will farm with all their hearts knowing they are providing for the nation.
The world is waiting for your leadership, you're the hope and the saviour of your country. You're the Martin Luther of your generation.
The world needs great trainers with the amazing skills you have to be refreshed.
The world needs to be reminded of hope by your amazing beautiful voice and songs.
The planet needs pilots like you to step up.
The world needs activists like you to fight social injustices.
But you tried one time and failed. You tried your recipe but the meal turned to be a burnt offering.
You tried explaining your manifesto to the people but no words could come out.
So you tried once, it failed and you've written yourself off.
You come from a poverty stricken family but you're just rich in ideas that you cannot finance and so your dreams can only be just that, dreams.
Afraid of the skeletons and the bad choices in your closet that seemingly keep haunting you.

See, there will never be a perfect moment. One time you'll have the money but afraid.
Another time you'll have the idea, capital but the market will be flooded.
Then another time you'll just have the idea and motivation. 
But until you make the step, be available, take risks the world will have a vacuum.




It is time to stop the binge watching, stress eating, the pity party, withdrawal, negative energy, living in the shadows of the past and just do it.
Stop being your own great limitation.
Just believe in yourself.
Just do it. Do it afraid. Do it crawling. Do it at a snail pace but just do it.
Get out of the cocoon and change the world. There is never a great or small way of changing the world. It just needs you to do what you're destined to.
Is your greatest desire to become the best cobbler? Make shoes that no one will ever complain about.
Do you want to become a teacher? Be the best teacher who will not only help students improve their grades but you'll penetrate in their soul to see the best in them.

And when are you starting the journey towards unleashing the dreams and innovations? NOW
Just start, and when you start never stop unless only to evaluate the progress. The best time is now. Step out to the world with fulfilling your purpose.

18.5.20

I Finally Found The Good in the Goodbye



It pierced me deep in my soul and broke my bones into little tiny pieces.
I kept hearing all your voices in my mind every single day, more like a three times a day prescription. 
It hurt me when you walked away, and before walking away you told me I was worthless, I was unlovable, just another piece of trash to you.
I worked for you, all my youth but you pulled me down and told me I could never be given a promotion, was just okay as a janitor, the board didn't see me fit for it and I actually got a termination letter.
Suddenly, my crew, my homies, my personal persons felt I was too much of an embarrassment to them with how I dressed, talked and they had gone a class higher and I woke upto the WhatsApp notification, 'removed'
I couldn't count with my fingers and toes just how many goodbyes I heard and experienced.
For so long, the tears were my pillow. The negative feelings, the emotional rollercoaster.
There were days I felt like eating oil so I could be more curvaceous. Didn't you leave me because I was too skinny, my collar bones resembled the gutters to harvest rain? 
There were days I did not eat because another felt I was too big for him and didn't have an additional budget for mattresses every month.
I tried everything within your books to fit. I tried lowering my standards.
I tried taking a loan to buy 'cool' clothes to fit in the crew and buy you booze and lunch but as soon as I ran out of cash you took the highway. 

What haven't I done? The crazy and not the so crazy.
But ENOUGH is ENOUGH. That is what I used to do, crying, begging, bargaining and all that kinda shenanigans.
But now, I found the good in your goodbye.
I wiped away my tears.
I found my worth is not pegged on a relationship. I worked on me, I don't have to add or reduce weight for anyone, don't have to change to be accepted. Yes, I raised the bar too high and only the one who was worth could reach it but either way I was comfortable being alone. Alone got a new meaning and no it wasn't loneliness.
Now, I pushed myself and pursued my passion and now am living a fulfilled life.
The good in that hurtful goodbye was I broke the limits, I became an eagle and I can now fly. I won't settle for less. I am far much more than what I gave myself credit for. I found my purpose in your goodbye.
What was meant to hurt me actually accelerated me. 
I purposed to find the good in the goodbye and it refined me. I was meant to stand out and not fit in. Without your goodbye, I would still be in a cocoon.
Now, I am a precious gem.