When I was growing up in remote part of Nakuru, Kenya. I could ray out in grass, watch the star at night, play football with my buddies and go hunting for rabbits in the forest, that was a good life. In African culture, every boy must have his fare share of hunting rabbits. Besides, it’s our way of life, but now since I have been little bit older, different subject.
Me and my younger sister are luck to have been brought up by parents who instilled good values in us when we were growing up. Some of the values included Continue reading “The Heart Of Champion”