Thanks for Watching Over Me Watchwoman


We encounter several souls in successive seasons of our lives. Some touch and affect us, while others deliberately inspire, stimulate and walk with you into the future. 
While enjoying these streaks of affection, we least that before long, we wake from the bliss of these encounters with calm evening call. 
These call often alters the thread of this sane sequence, leaving us with a stale tale of memories. 
Indeed, evening moments are beautifully woven shades that drags the curtains of active clouds to shield us from the harsh light of the day.
So appreciating the souls we encounter in our lives is worthy of note. 
Ours was more of a mother son, teacher-student and mentor mentee connection. It's a great encountering you 12 years ago at Dodowa. 
You told me it's possible to keep a daily journal and improve in my career. 
Your constant 'hung in there' encouragement served as a balm and inoculated me on this course. Truly, you were a Doctor of humanity, who breathed care and inspiration for many in our society. I weep because I could not visit you when you shared your silent battles with me.
Although, I prayed for your recovery, I am encouraged by your stamina to still live.
You will forever be missed Dr. Doris Yaa Dartey
Fare thee well, Mother. 
©KYB ✍🏿22/07/2020

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