A Healing Odyssey

A thunderous applause greeted those words. Loud cheers followed, in immense admiration of the woman who stood before them. If anyone had doubted her suitability to be honoured, they certainly weren’t in doubt now. Selorm Logan deserved every bit of honour bestowed upon her that evening. “So, before I finally take my seat, I want […]

Many in the audience rose to their feet, solemnly applauding in support as Selorm bawled for a few moments in the arms of the gentleman who had rushed on stage to support her. They knew how painful it was to relive such a horrific memory, yet they admired her strength and determination to soldier on.

“It couldn’t have gotten any more awful for us. I mean, the very worst had happened to us in this short life. Our father left the country and abandoned us for another woman, and now the one we depended on was dead. All before any of us hit the age of twenty. It was really

“So, once we realized that Mr. Daniel Logan was never going to come back for us, we had to move on. My mother went and got herself some extra jobs, made sure she worked hard to keep the family afloat. She really worked her behind off, and thankfully, it paid off somewhat. We found ourselves

The year was 1992. In the ever-busy, bustling surroundings of the Kotoka International Airport, the departure gate was abuzz with travelers and emotions. Emotions of joy, sadness and excitement. Not too far from the gate stood a thirty-something year old man by name Daniel Logan, a rather giddy and excited look on his face, as

Welcome to the 50th story of the State of Dabar!!!! A story with such a milestone has ought to be great and memorable. And trust us, this one most definitely will be. Let’s kick off!! The grand Accra City Hall was packed to capacity that lovely Saturday evening, as family, friends and enthusiasts of the