Every Day Life Stories

Chapter 1 Listen Before My Sun Sets My sons, for all the harvests we have spent together, I have watched you progressing every day. I’ve seen your dealings thrive just as the hairs on your now tough body spread and thicken. To God be the glory!   Hear my words my sons, for my age passes noon and is now heading to the early hours of dusk. Since none of you has put a band on a girl's finger yet, let me call this meeting to order when I still can.

Introduction After watching and listening to the words spoken and written by the youth today, it is my desire to reach out to our sons. The wind claims that the boy-child has been forgotten. No one seems to care what young men are up to while their sisters are climbing the corporate and societal ladder.