The Untold

  Hi new aunties and uncles Let’s talk. Unemployment can feel heavy sometimes, as in really heavy 💔 Last week, social media in Zambia was busy,   e specially for those in the health sector. People were celebrating their new positions, sharing photos of themselves, saying  “finally.”  Their family members and friends were just as proud, posting them, congratulating them, and celebrating the milestone like it was a win for everyone. And honestly? It was beautiful to see. But not everyone was celebrating. Some people were not among those that were picked. In the middle of all this, at work, my colleagues and I were casually having a conversation about it. Then one of them shared something that honestly caught me off guard. She said she met someone who got a job immediately after finishing university a couple of years ago, even before graduating. And this person said , “I don’t understand how people fail to find jobs because they’re everywhere. I think those who do...

  Hi aunties and uncles… I know, I know… we’ve been quiet. We haven’t spoken this year, so… happy new year, I guess? 😅 Let’s ease into it. To start the year, Let’s talk about generosity. This thought has been sitting on my heart for a while, and honestly, it was sparked by three men in my life who mean the world to me. Men I love deeply. Men whose hearts are bigger than they even realise. Growing up, I’ve always known my father to be a giver. Not just in words but in action. My dad? That man would take off the shirt on his back to clothe someone else and somehow still walk away like he hasn’t done anything special. If you’ve ever met him or even just been around him, you know the kind of man he is. But something hit me hard some time back. My father is deeply rooted in his faith. His relationship with God is non-negotiable. No matter how tired he is, he shows up. As a preacher, he would often travel to rural areas to minister. To me, that was normal routine because I’ve seen him d...