by Kate Motaung | Oct 20, 2014 | 31 Days, 31 Days of Five Minute Free Writes, 31 Days of Life in South Africa, South Africa
Happy Monday, everyone! This is Day 20 of 31 Days of Life in South Africa — a series in which each of the posts has been written in five minutes flat. But before we get to today’s post, this is the final day to enter the giveaway to win one of two...
by Kate Motaung | Oct 19, 2014 | 31 Days, 31 Days of Five Minute Free Writes, 31 Days of Life in South Africa, South Africa
It felt as though the world drew a collective breath when the news broke. Nelson Mandela, at age 95, was gone. The word “hero” doesn’t suffice. I shudder to think what could have happened to the nation of South Africa, had God not used...
by Kate Motaung | Oct 18, 2014 | 31 Days, 31 Days of Five Minute Free Writes, 31 Days of Life in South Africa, South Africa
This is Day 18 of 31 Days of Life in South Africa — a series in which every post has been written as a five-minute free write. Today’s prompt is: TASTE. Ready? GO. *** My mother-in-law can cook. Like, really well. Whenever we used to visit her in Cape Town, which was...
by Kate Motaung | Oct 16, 2014 | 31 Days, 31 Days of Five Minute Free Writes, 31 Days of Life in South Africa, Five-Minute Friday
You guys! We’ve made it through more than half of October! High five! Who else is doing #write31days? How’s it going so far? How have you been challenged, stretched, encouraged, frustrated? Overwhelmed? Strengthened? Inspired? Which series have you...
by Kate Motaung | Oct 16, 2014 | 31 Days, 31 Days of Five Minute Free Writes, 31 Days of Life in South Africa
Hello! Welcome, and thanks for stopping by! This is Day 16 of 31 Days of Life in South Africa — a series in which every post has been written as a free-write in five minutes flat. Yesterday I shared my daughter’s birth story. The rest of the posts in...
by Kate Motaung | Oct 15, 2014 | 31 Days, 31 Days of Five Minute Free Writes, 31 Days of Life in South Africa, Surprised by Motherhood
I thought you were going to be a boy. Everybody did. Except Grandma. She said that as soon as she got off the plane in Cape Town and saw that I was carrying you all tight and compact in the front, she thought you were a girl. She said she had carried me and my sister...