PIKELELA GUTYUNGWA MEMOIRS

  COMMENTS...  Even before this narrative I had already discarded about six others complete with verses and selected music. The old self in me always shows up when I'm not truly convinced my heart is in-sync with the Spirit.  For some unknown reasons I kept this narrative in my delete box, to be considered later either for keeps or delete. Wow, then I listen to it again and instantly changed my mind.  Sometimes, the fallible being in me shows up and causes me to doubt and ask questions... Why in the world do I bother and do this! On the flip side of the same coin, it'd be easier for me to just hang up my pen and beat it into oblivion.. But my heart, won't let me be just as ordinary as I'd like to be.  My heart and soul, all sold up to God! Only God knows why I must bother this world with these Thoughts and Words.  Hello, it no longer bothers me one iota, if my audience stands aloof and never engages me about all these narratives. I'm nothing but cool bananas knowing

   PRAYERFUL COMMENTS..  Psalms 56:3 What time I am afraid, I will trust in thee. I cannot begin to tell just how tedious and delicate it is to raise a girl child. I don't know about anybody else, I'm not so worried about my son as I am with my daughters. Like father like son!  I spent my whole life praying for my children, I express my parental fears and ask the Lord to shepherd my kids into the Knowledge of His Word. What time I'm afraid, I will call on You Lord!  Watching my girls growing up and moving on up, is the greatest thing to observe and rightly so: knowing God is keeping them for me.  No insurance in this life can guarantee the protection of your kids, even if some are able to afford 24/7 bodyguards protection .. Tragedy still breaks through.  I am the eyewitness for I have seen the hand of God's Salvation upon my children. I do not believe I'm more deserving than all the other parents who lost their pracious kids to capital crime. Others went missing fo

  REFLECTIONS...  Sometimes I just look for the funkiest beat so I can freely write as if I'm running down the mountain. Many people out there never experienced living in a rural area.  Writing this happy piece reminded me how we used to run so fast down the mountain as boys, touching the boulders below our feet like Shaolin Masters. After a few straight and serious writing the Spirit always gives me leave, to get out there and enjoy myself with whatever genres present themselves to my taste at that time.  I hope many of you out there, especially men, will relate to this funky jazzy tune performed by our Guitar Maestro.. Nils and interspersed with my laidback and teasing lyrics!  This was my quickest composition by far. I went sailing the minute I grabbed the title!  Old School Is New School.. And that's a fact!  God bless you all..  ~~~~~~~~~ Similar Narratives ...  I Miss Me Looking Into Me Let It All Hang Out Old School Is New School! When I was just a little boy I hear

Similar Narratives...  Fallen Inside The Crevices Of Time   The Good Samaritan   Disturbing The Peace! Peace! The state prevailing during the absence of war. Harmonious relations and freedom from disputes. The absence of mental stress and anxiety! The general security of public spaces. A treaty to cease hostilities. All of the above are basic definitions for Peace. There are 32 active wars in 32 countries around the world in 2023! So much for harmony and freedom! Reasons for war always vary and change colours since the goalposts get shifted more often than not. I put it to you that since the fall of Adam in the Garden of Eden, this world has never ever tasted the absence of war everywhere and at the same time. So far, we’re talking about territorial wars which affect the country or certain districts within the borders and become no-go-areas. Disturbing the peace according to the book of the rich and wealthy individuals, happens when the poor of the poorest knock on thei

Similar Tributes Tribute To My Dear Mother  Through A Glass She Knows She's My Mother  My Jazzy Mom A Sister With A Heart Of Gold _-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_ PLEASE SUBSCRIBE TO THIS CHANNEL AND SHARE!!  Dear Mother Hello my Dear Mother, I hope this humble citation from my heart will travel faster than the speed of light and reach you pronto, Yonder in Beulah Land. Given the abyss and this greathearted triangulate between us.. we are light eternal years away from each other. I’m still mired and atomized inside this earthly fizz.. and you out there?   Relishing in the Light of Eternity with God. Wow, I envy you! Dear Mother, it’s hard for me to believe I had to incise for itsy-bitsy sleep most nights knowing I will see you no more at sunrise. The last memo I wrote for you during your transition, was filled with pain,   sadness and the tears but today.. Dear Mother, I am writing this endearing monotone as your son whom you loved unconditionally. Look into my eyes mother.. They’re not crying

  Similar Narrated Videos Who And What Am I   Music: My Greatest Companion  This Is Me Lord! The very first day I opened my eyes this side of Heaven.. there was only me and my Mother in the world! My baby instincts informed me she was the one and only Mother I had. God used her spacecraft to carry me over the longest distance and once-off epic travel of my life. It took my mother’s spacecraft, a cool straight nine months traveling at the speed of 2million km per hour... for me to land on these shores! This is me Lord! Sometimes I wonder if you ever find time from your busy schedule to sit around with me. Share and string these thoughts which cross my mind every single second of my life! It is hard for me sometimes to decide which beat to keep by hanging on the good ones. This is me Lord! How is it possible for me, to feel like I’m the only human being walking down these lonely planes of the universe? What happened and where are the 8 billion souls in the universe who

COMMENTS ... Sometimes, to think that I'm in charge of what I write, where and when I like: is just a wish.  Yesterday I wrote a complete Soweto June 16th Uprisings Tribute.. two hours later, I've had to delete the whole thing. Why? Because l had no witness of the Spirit in my heart.  Well, that's just me! God gave me all these Thoughts and Words to play with the rest of my life. I have gazillion words to play around with.  This narrative came over me early this morning. I felt like God was reminding me of the Covenant between Him and Jesus.  Kenneth Copeland and all the false teachers dance around their mega churches and brag about the Covenant they never had.  I'm always left speechless whenever I see thousands run behind false teachers and false prophets as if they cannot read the Bible for themselves.  I follow Jesus in His Word and nobody else. I am the addict of the Doctrine of Christ!  Nothing fascinates and moves my heart and soul like the anointed Word of God! 

 Similar narrated video..  One Way Road   I’ve Been Down This Road Before! Life is nothing but just winding circles of endless labyrinths. We spend our miserable lives trying to look busy as if we’d soon take off and be seen no more. If I was not human enough, I’d have long given up from pretending to know just what lies around the corner. No matter how many times you cut the same corner.. things never look the same way every time you pass!. My brain goes off and shoots out loudly and ask... Have I not been this way before except for a few changes, things look all too familiar? Why I never lose my sanity is just another miracle from Above! Hello Beautiful! Did we not meet some time before today? She wildly shakes her head, smiles gleefully and giggles out loud as if to say.. Excuse me Sir,   I have never met you in a hundred years! I keep on walking and try hard to shake off all these images of her haunting my brain and assault my conscious. This can’t be real! I’ve