PIKELELA GUTYUNGWA MEMOIRS

  THESE WORDS AND THESE LINES ARE MINE A man at 60, needs the confidence of a 6-year-old boy; woman at 50, needs the enthusiasm of a 3-year-old girl! At 70, most people gradually withdraw from life reality!   Life would be greater and better still if God allowed us to live it backwards whenever we hit the brick wall: how nice and fulfilling this would have been! I’d give the World back to God if I’d be able to live mine backwards.  But alas, like the Sun which has been standing still since Day One of God’s Creation: only the Earth keeps on turning in front of the Sun. Our lives cannot be lived backwards, forward is the only nature of Time. These Words And These Lines Are Mine! I am original and I have said it.   Life is both fascinating and frightening, to be able to walk around without batteries below my spine; makes me wanna catch the tail I don’t have!   Our World is one gigantic pool which God filled with gazillion words for us to dive in and fish them out. God’s World is made

  PHILEMON WAS AND STILL IS: MY FRIEND IN A MILLION! While sitting this one evening watching TV and minding my business: taking it easy, after all: I’ve been very busy writing about so many different subjects. Sometimes, I feel somewhat guilty after pushing my body and mind to the limit but in a way: it’s just the way God has made my life to be. I struggle to stay calm and shut-off my brain: I felt my spirit moving and reminding me of My Late Friend whom I loved with all my soul and mind. The two of us were like David and Jonathan: our hearts blended like tea and milk! Philemon Was And Still Is: My Friend In A Million! Though many years have passed between us since My Dear Friend took leave to his early grave: my heart hasn’t forgotten him. Philemon Was And Still Is: My Friend In A Million. I miss him dearly! In my whole life, I have less than a handful people I’ve considered as my friends due to lack of close proximity and soulful connection. I do not stand aloof nor shun other

  Razmatazzed Rhythm For Two LIKE A BOLT FROM THE BLUE, SHE BURST INTO MY SCENE: COZIED UP NEXT TO ME. SHE SMILED I YIELDED BACK, LIKE OLD PALS...WE CHATTED NEW PAGE ADDED TODAY. OUR VOICES WATTLED, THEN OUR EYES PEEKED: HEARTS SCINTILLATED JAGGEDLY. WINGLESS SPIRITS SOARED HIGH UN-ORCHESTRAED MELODY CHIMES RAZZMATAZZED RHYTHM FOR TWO NOW YESTERDAY REPEATS FOREVER. Love Lyrics Written by: Sydney Pikelela Gutyungwa  ©2020 Background Song: It’s Friday Night From the Album: Music From The Hang Smooth Jazz Artist: Brian Culbertson ©2020 DISCLAIMER ALL COPYRIGHTED MUSIC VIDEOS USED IN THIS BLOG ARE NOT MONETIZED BUT, USED ONLY TO HIGHLIGHT AND ENHANCE READING: POEMS, ESSAYS AND NARRATIVES OF THE AUTHOR. I DO NOT OWN ANY MUSIC COPYRIGHT: ALL VIDEOS ARE USED WITH DUE RESPECT TO THE ARTISTS IN FAIR USE MANNER!

    ALL HAIL MIGHTY UKRAINE! “I f you win, you need not to explain... If you lose you should not be there to explain!” These chilling words came thru the lips of the worst human butcherer in human history: Adolf Hitler. And true to his gruesome words, Hitler was not there to explain after the End of WWII because the EVIL MAN was defeated! Hitler's mother like all women folks, thought she had added a number and an offspring to be remembered thereby in the World: as she kissed her newly born son. She named him Adolf and had no idea she had just brought the worst evil to the World. Hitler, the Pariah of Humankind! The boy grew up like all children and the World was at Peace with Adolf without being Hitler! The worst was yet to come…while the World slept! Like in the years leading to WWI and WWII: the same thing and the same evil as in Hitler’s days has developed; today in the 21 st Century. The evil Vladimir Putin believes his mission on Earth, is to resurrect the ghost of Jos

  JOSEPH GOT HIS TOMB BACK!   Who hath believed our report? and to whom is the arm of the LORD revealed? Surely He hath borne our griefs and carried our sorrows: yet we did esteem Him stricken, smitten of God, and afflicted. But He was wounded for our transgressions, He was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon Him; and with His stripes we are healed. All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned everyone to his own way; and the LORD hath laid on Him the iniquity of us all.   And He made His Grave with the wicked, and with the rich in His Death; He had done no violence, neither was any deceit in His mouth. Like in a blockbuster movie: Prophet Isaiah gave the Future World a Trailer of all the things to come in the life of Jesus Christ, the Son of God. Jesus made His Grave with the wicked: He was crucified between two thieves! And with the rich in His Death refers to the brand-new tomb of Joseph of Arimathaea: the rich man Isaiah was talking about.

  CHECKED INTO GLOBAL HOTEL-EARTH: FREE OF CHARGE! We check into this Global Hotel called the Earth: when we're born and breathe for the very first time in the Land of Adam. Every soul under the sun gets tagged with the checkout date by God: this is called death in our human language. Just like our date of birth, our death date is just as unpredictable: nobody knows when they will and breathe their last! That's the definition of being human: all the living know they will die one day. Such is life.. Checked Into Global Hotel-Earth: Free Of Charge! Who cares, do you? Well, I don’t! Why stare at me as if I’m the one who started this Decadent Global Party? We’re just victims of the circumstances into which We were born! Loosen up and step in, it’s your life… We live to die and live when we die because Man was Created by God to live Forever! God put a bit of Himself when He breathed into Adam's nostrils and man became a living soul bearing the DNA of God. This is the Par

  OUR BLOOD-SOAKED GROUND: CRIES OUT TO GOD! And the LORD said unto Cain, Where is Abel thy brother? And he said, I know not: Am I my brother's keeper? And He said What hast thou done? The voice of thy brother's blood crieth unto me from the ground. When thou tillest the ground, it shall not henceforth yield unto thee her strength; a fugitive and a vagabond shalt thou be in the Earth. Right from the very Beginning, God had better and prosperous intentions for this Earth we all live in the Land of Adam. God blessed the ground to forever give a good yield for the sustenance of man. Adam's job was to till the ground and take care of all the Beautiful Nature God had surrounded him with! Adam our Progenitor didn't have to sit around and dream about some Panacea or Perfect World: the man had it all. Adam lived in a Perfect World, complete with God's Divine Daily Visits at every Sunset. OUR BLOOD-SOAKED GROUND: CRIES OUT TO GOD! CAIN, CAIN, WHERE IS THY BROTHER ABEL?

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  IF I BE LIFTED UP FROM THE EARTH: I WILL DRAW ALL MEN UNTO ME! The incredible story of the Cross is the most recited from all generations since more than 2000 years ago. Some educated fools tried to brand it as one of the famous legends but failed to counter the physical evidence around the Crucifixion of Christ our LORD and Saviour! The Empty Tomb of Christ still standing empty after more than 2000 years ago. This glaring evidence begs for interpretation. IF I BE LIFTED UP FROM THE EARTH: I WILL DRAW ALL MEN UNTO ME! Of all the Iconic Religious Leaders, Jesus Christ of Nazareth said and promised: to defeat the power of death and rise from the dead in three days! Buddha died and never rose from the dead. Confucius died when his time on Earth was up: the man never returned despite all his elaborate philosophy! Muhammed died and never returned; his tomb is still occupied in Mecca. Every man's number of days on Earth are determined by God the Almighty! God is no respecter of

  I WRITE FOR A GENERATION YET TO BE BORN! In case you're one of them readers who keep on wondering why I keep on doing what I do every week of every month: writing frantically as if there's no tomorrow! I've got news for you. If you will, let me bend your ear and remind you that I have told my audience a thousand times before; that I'm writing for the great grandchildren still locked inside the loins of the 3 rd Graders of Today! These are the people who will understand my message and they'll wonder how did my generation get it so wrong? I write for a generation yet to be born! And you’re not part of this generation if you struggle to understand my message! THE ZEAL OF THE LORD CONSUMES ME: I WRITE FOR A GENERATION YET TO BE BORN. THE JOY OF THE LORD IS MY STRENGTH! Why you never run out of ideas to spread the Word of God? How could I run out of materials to preach the Word when God has given us the Encyclopedia of 88 Books covering my life and yours fro

  Time Indefinitely Still! Time is timeless as God; Time is eternal as Heaven. Time is endless as the sky. Time is Past, Present and Future! Time is immeasurable as the Cosmos, Time is deeper than the ocean, Time...illusion between Day & Night, separates Light from Darkness! All life around us evolves while Time stands still like the Sun: Time never moves only the Earth does. We move around and age, from cradle to the grave while Time looks on endlessly without blinking. It is ageless! Phases of the Moon and ever-changing Calendar doesn't affect Time. The Four Seasons worship Time. Time cannot be timed or manipulated. Only God the Ancient One is greater than Time: no one else... Time is priceless, nobody can afford it, more than Silver or Gold! Riches, fame and wealth beyond imagination may buy some 'moments of glory' for men but cannot buy him Time when his time is up! God ordains our Days: the Beginning and the End on Earth; Time wraps us in her ageless embrac