PIKELELA GUTYUNGWA MEMOIRS

  A Sister With A Heart Of Gold! Gold is mentioned eleven chapters earlier: and listed over a hundred times more:  the first and last to be mentioned than Silver in the Holy Bible.  Heaven has more use for Gold than Silver. Heaven is Golden! I have a Sister with a heart of Gold:  Like Gold, she'll never know her worth.  Heaven's streets are paved with Gold  and yet Gold has never been told.  She'll never ever discover who she really is. Gold was designed and made by God: first to last and to end last than all the other minerals:  her worth is priceless and everlasting. I have a Sister with a heart of Gold:  Like Gold, she'll never know her worth.  Designed and made by God:  first to last and to end last than all her siblings Growing up as an orphan early in my life: losing my mother was the hardest blow  any boy-child could ever bear. I thought and felt hopelessly motherless,  until my Sister with her heart of ...

  MEMOIRS OF MY SON! A youthful wet-behind-the-ear-newbie and the not-so-experienced freshman in the job market: and in a new world where everything looked like furniture! Yes o' yes, that’d be Sydney: I kid you not. Wow, come closer, yea, it's him: it’s Sydney! If only someone could know, I was so scared to even go inside that Great Ward where my Prince was born! Inside the ward, there waited excitedly, my Big Brother, Mother-in law, my Sister-in law and can’t recall who else. This private ward was packed with excited faces indeed, my Son was loved: even before showing a tinge of hair from his birth canal. I was the only scarecrow. I got harshly pushed to the front by my Big Brother: Go, go, go ! I opted for the worst and stood holding the hands of my wife, screaming so loud that I, even me: stopped imagining her pains. She grabbed my poor hands with so much clawed power I thought she was going to break them into pieces. I hurt! After eternally surviving the clawed pain,...

  A Constant Breeze Of Fresh Air Hello people. Pikelela Gutyungwa here standing in the mix. I rise up in the name of love for my departed Sister: Thoko Grace Maseko. I am here today to praise Thoko and not to bury her. You see, Thoko was a very happy and a jolly person. She lived her life to the fullest. Even though we’ll never see her physically again but she’ll always be with us in spirit. Her sweet memories will grant us wings to soar above the pain of loosing her! Thoko Grace Maseko believed in people and had great respect for all. This sweet and almost rooted to the ground beauty exuded with bubbles of joy! A Constant Breeze Of Fresh Air. Thoko was a brave fighter who survived all kinds of weather. Thoko Grace Maseko never enjoyed a pain-free life health-wise. I truly admired her faith in God and how she was determined to look forward to living through each passing day. Thoko was a hero in my world! A Constant Breeze Of Fresh Air Thoko Grace Maseko wa...

all smiles, all laughs and no tears was all that dazzled my mind and warmed my heart the first time I was introduced to her. she appeared easy, carefree and not  bothered to know what I am even though  this was the first time our worlds collided. she cared for me like a dear sister would. all smiles, all laughs and no tears she seemed to telepathize me: I live here. I am what I am, this is my world, didn't my sister tell you? no tears. they say, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step: but my journey of a million miles with Dani began  with all smiles, all laughs and no tears. our new tiny world boomed into panoramic  valley of assorted coloured scented-roses. our hearts fused and melted into one beat and shared all smiles, all laughs and no tears. One sad evening after my brother had  died in his sleep and in the same day: phone rang, wife answered and suddenly: shrieking screams of painful cries of grief bellowed. what in the world happened now...

Dani Bernardo 14/07/1964 - 24/09/2021   all smiles, all laughs and no tears was all that dazzled my mind and warmed my heart the first time I was introduced to her. she appeared easy, carefree and not  bothered to know what I am even though  this was the first time our worlds collided. she cared for me like a dear sister would. all smiles, all laughs and no tears she seemed to telepathize me: I live here. I am what I am, this is my world, didn't my sister tell you? no tears. they say, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step: but my journey of a million miles with Dani began  with all smiles, all laughs and no tears. our new tiny world boomed into panoramic  valley of assorted coloured scented-roses. our hearts fused and melted into one beat and shared all smiles, all laughs and no tears. One sad evening after my brother had  died in his sleep and in the same day: phone rang, wife answered and suddenly: shrieking screams of painful cries of g...

  Image: Phillip Medhurst Collection AND I SAW A NEW HEAVEN AND A NEW EARTH! I dedicate this Exposition to my friend in the US, Lou Wachsmuth who inspired this whole thrill by a minute adventure into the mind of God. Lou messaged me on Facebook the very first four verses of Revelation 21 and simply prefixed: For this I do wait. These verses pressed all the right buttons in my spirit and immediately felt like Lou was daring me to dream along with him. Well my friend in the US had no idea that Revelation 21 shares the best part in my heart and I was moved to tears as I read the whole chapter again, like I’ve never read it before. It rekindled the hope in me. Lou in the middle with his sister and friend. I believe it will make more sense if we dial back to the Garden of Eden, where it all started and I hope we’d do well. The Garden of Eden was immaculately beautiful and designed by God to be man’s Paradise on Earth surrounded by nothing less than peace. Let me just sound ridiculous fo...