PIKELELA GUTYUNGWA MEMOIRS

  PREFACE I thought I should share with you all, just how this Lamentation for my Big Brother I wrote in November 18th 2021: has captured the hearts of all my Sympathizers from all around the World. No matter how many new materials I bring to the table, when it comes to Top Ten Viewers Choice : The Final Eight Hours Before Midnight, is always trending between Number One, the Top Five or Ten. Love, Hugs and Kisses to all my Friends in South Africa and from around the World: for sharing my tearful loss. This is the Reprise and the celebration of my late Big Brother who's looking lovingly from the skies above.   November 18, 2021 (Standing) Big Brother: Fanyana T. Gutyungwa 07/07/53 - 26/06/2018 THE FINAL EIGHT HOURS…BEFORE MIDNIGHT! I have a million memories I can share with the world, on the amazing journey with my Big Brother. My Brother was everything in my world, since it was through his very eyes that got mine opened, to all the reality in my empty and infantile one, this w...

(Standing) Big Brother: Fanyana T. Gutyungwa 07/07/53 - 26/06/2018 THE FINAL EIGHT HOURS…BEFORE MIDNIGHT! I have a million memories I can share with the world, on the amazing journey with my Big Brother. My Brother was everything in my world, since it was through his very eyes that got mine opened, to all the reality in my empty and infantile one, this was the beginning…and the opening of the bigger window…..for me to peek. My Brother forced me to learn, even though betimes I didn’t want to do anything of the lessons, he deemed important for me to survive in this cruel world. You see my Brother woke up one day in his youthful world: with demands faster than his young mind could process, and at the same time learn to apply these non-existent skills. He leaped into adulthood, even before he had time enough to finish his youthful race. T here was no better moral teacher available for me to learn from, than my Brother: blood for blood, he beat any renown teacher thru proximity and fa...

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FOREWORD...   It's hard for me sometimes to put into words just how it all begins when it comes to writing these pieces. Perhaps I live with the guilt that very few in this generation understand my ministry and what on earth I'm on about. I know I've said this a million times over and I really do not intend to stress you unnecessarily. If I had a choice I'd ask God to give me a different mantle but hey; who am I to dictate for the Spirit.   The Scripture says, His Callings are without repentance! I have no desire to be another person right down the belly of my soul. I'm happy to be having these conversations about my life, self and all by myself. I really got tired of asking people to engage me in these lines which I believe are not unique to my life alone. Feedback is necessary and always serves as the lifeblood to the author. You just can't read my story and words without feeling my heartbeats and soul all over them Pages of Life in this Blog. I write for the ...

    Hello. This is Pikelela Speaking...   I am making almost half of my Library and Collection of my Poems, Lamentations, Story Songs, Essays, Love Lyrics, War-cry, etc. For your easy reach and personal interest if you want to find any topic which rhymes with your heart... it's all here under your finger tips. I plan to compile another Booklet which will cover the more than half of my works not included in this List.   Yep, I'm throwing the gauntlet at you! It's hard for me to believe I actually managed to frame and come up with all these fantastic topics just for you to dip in and enjoy all my sweat and prayers. God knows how much tears I shed and dedication which demanded me to keep the highest standard in order to hear the Spirit of God whispers into my heart.   I know, some people will take all this work as nothing, not even give it a glimpse or some benefit of doubt which can force you to pause and think hard. It is necessary sometimes, once in your life; t...