PIKELELA GUTYUNGWA MEMOIRS

  WHAT A GOD: WHAT A GOD! In the Beginning was God. God became the Light which shone in darkness and gave life to everything He Commanded to being through His Word. This Word gave Issues of Life to every Living Organism which came to existence through God!   Would you believe me if I told you, that even though Adam was the First Man: Adam had never ever seen God? God is All-Spirit and Adam All-Flesh. No man can see God and live. God is a Spirit and man must seek God in Truth and in Spirit! The LORD doesn’t have a Form for man to identify Him as God. Man was created for the Glory of God and not God for the glory of man. It is the Duty of All Men to Seek God and not for God to Seek for Men. We live to Praise and Worship God. His All-Consuming Presence is His Face… What A God, What A God! He provides us with Everything we need as in the Air we Breathe, Keeps our Hearts Beating and Fine-Tunes the Four Seasons to Extend our Lives: and Detox our Bodies through Each Season. ...

😕😕😕 PUZZLED 😓😓😓 Believe it or not, I put an egg inside my hat and, out came a rabbit: Surprised! For real now, I set down three days ago to write a Dedication to my Mother, Edith: and for some reasons; I kept on writing until I realized I've gone so far and after many paragraphs without ever mentioning my subject matter.  What? I paused to read and, like a dove out of a magician's hat; out came all these words recited in this Essay. Don't ask me how it happened, I can only tell you it really happened. Most of the time I start writing without any heading or topic till I could feel what I'm getting at. Somehow my spirit took over from my mind and dictated for my fingers what to type, and I'm excitedly thrilled this happened, otherwise you wouldn't be reading these magic words in this video. I was finally able to compose the original thought after I had finished writing Still Standing . God moves in mysterious ways and has some wonders to perform! You can ask...

  OUR MATRIARCH THE QUEEN! She's the Firstborn of the Four Children born to my Late Grandparents: Mzayifani and Nofayile Gutyungwa. She survived all Her Three Young Brothers including my Father. Nomb uyiselo meaning The Restorer, is her name. She's our Prophet for Generations to come! Nombuyiselo is our Pride and Joy and the Age-Defying Matriarch of 102 Years Old! A Record for Gutyungwa Family! She's the True Testament to Her Legendary Name. Her Classical Vintage Heart has clocked well over 26,805,600 Hours of Non-Stop Heartbeats. I feel very Proud and Honoured by God, for Blessing me with such a Great and the Grandest Aunt: many others can only dream of and wish for! I'm always in the Presence of Greatness every time I spent talking with Matriarch Nombuyiselo! I feel like an Elephant Calf under the Shadow of its Giant Mother! No fear. Nombuyiselo is the Sunrise of my Endless Horizon and a Tried Cadet to Mother Nature: surviving Two World Wars makes Her a Warrio...

  Miss Thandazo Tryphina Mohlala 6th August 1947 - 12th January 2020 MY JAZZY MOM! In the Beginning of my Life there was THANDI , my Biological Mother! And later on entered DELTA thereafter THANDAZO: Both were my Successive Mothers-In-Law. I am Lucky and Blessed beyond measure for the opportunity to have had Mothers who Really Loved Me. God thru these Great Women; locked me up inside the Triangle of His Love. Thandazo also Late Now, was kind of Jazzy and Laidback but very engaging in every sense of the word. Meeting her for the very first time was jittery and somewhat cumbersome since I had no idea just how she'd receive me . Her great smile and bulging eyes warming up to my face, turned and changed our neutral atmosphere from sort of here and there: right into Homecoming Embrace from a Loving Mother! I was Hooked Up and our Hearts Interlocked into a True Mother-Son fellowship. To my Jazzy Mom, I was a Jack of all trades, she always believed I could fix just about anyt...

FOREWORD I grew up as an orphan from the tender age of eight even then, young as I was;  I still had  inerasable memories about My Departed Dear Mother . Sometimes my Big Sister is shocked when she hears me tell her about our Mother and she'd say: how do you remember all these things because Mom passed away when you were so young?  After the pain of losing my Mother, God blessed with more than two dozen Mothers who all filled the void I had in my heart. Mrs Nomvuyo Edith Tshabalala recited in this Poem, is the only survivor of the two dozen I had. Last night I couldn't sleep without thinking about her; I wrote the template of this Poem in my dreams.  Please follow the rest of the Story in my Poem! SHE KNOWS SHE'S MY MOTHER! Yesteryear I tossed up a coin and God said to me in a crystal whisper: Heads or Tails you still Win! Many people always feel this uncontrollable pity whenever you tell them you grew up an orphan. Shame, we're very sorry to hear that, didn't k...

  Who And What Am I?   Job Interview. Hello Sydney, our warmest welcome to our Company, we appreciate your desire to join our Winning Team. Could you please, in just a few words, tell this Panel who you are, about self that is? I'm sure, most of us are most familiar with the scenario I've just painted. There's nothing I find more difficult than when I'm confronted with the honest challenge and impossible task to tell about myself. Could you please just flip the page over for me, let's jump to a more comfortable question? It is worst and next to impossible for me to discuss my character virtues. I know it's hard for most people to reveal the dark sides of their lives, consciously or not! Life derives its true meaning when lived and shared with others. It's hard for anybody to truly describe their lives without any inherent bias. This must and should be expected and understood with due benefit for doubt. Who and what am I? I am an Open Book for other...

  FOR ME TO LIVE IS CHRIST! While it is extremely painfully difficult for me to write these Wise Words of Life for you, just to read them at your own leisure (which I can't afford); even without you ever saying a prayer for this man behind the Pen, Me. I am determined and persuaded to press on, nevertheless! This is my Calling, and my Life which God has Apportioned for me till I go down my grave when my Sun Sets One Day! I have to give account before God for Each Word the Spirit of God ever breathed thru me this Side of Heaven! What have you done with My Investments I deposited into your Earthly life: Show Me your Talents? Christ will demand this of me just like He demonstrated in His Immemorial Parable of Talents! Hello, this ain't no fairy tale: it's about Life and Death beyond the grave into the Celestial Hereafter. All must appear before the Judgement Seat of Christ when this World finally runs out of time! Saints and Sinners alike! Like every man created in f...