Karibu kwa Christinamuka

Welcome to my corner. This is a space to tell my story. It is a tribute to my parents who were gone too soon, brutally murdered. My mother who made sure that I get the education she was refused. She taught me to love people, all people.  My father, a man of integrity, compassion and courage. Even when faced with death, he did not curse his killers.
It is also dedicated to my daughters who did not have the chance to know them.  And to all of you who find inspiration in other people’s stories. My goal is to honor my people, give a voice to their stories, create a learning bridge for my daughters, their generation, and those that will follow. 
I might share a recipe, a laugh, a question.  I look forward to  your feedbacks including your own stories. I hope this will be interactive. One condition, this will be a positive and uplifting space. Zero tolerance for rudeness, unkindness. It is okay to not reply or comment.