Lately I haven’t been feeling like going to church, before I start to write what’s on my mind, let me make it clear I’m far from being perfect. Church has reminded me of the streets now. Hater, whores, prostitution in the church, scams, games, Cunning, fighting, lying cheating, men, women dating each other wife’s and husband. Everybody sexing each other. I grew up in the street, now my past hunts me. The place where I thought I would be set free, my past, lord my past is in the churches now. What lord, what lord, I’m trap in a building that hunts me night and day. What now lord? 

I’M NOT…… 

I WILL NOT…

YOU CAN’T HAVE ME EVER, SATAN!!!!!

REGINA TEACUP FOUNDATION IN KENYA 🇰🇪