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Wednesday, 9 October 2013

I CAN ATTEST TO THIS!

25 Things Every Woman Needs to Know



The article originally appeared on hannahbrencher.com. but I came across it on The Huffington Post. You are going to love it!:)

 

Thursday, 19 September 2013

An Impartation of Good Choons


MUSIC moves an undefined part of me, and one of my favorite things to do is give different artists (old & new, local & international) and different genres a chance. my eclectic taste in music and thirst for blissful tunes have caused me to discover some extremely and uniquely talented musicians who, in their individual ways, have managed to reach into the depth of that part. Here are some of my latest golden discoveries...


LAURA MVULA   lauramvula.com

 “If music be the food of love, play on,
Give me excess of it; that surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken, and so die.”
William Shakespeare,
Twelfth Night
NAKHANE TOURE 

“Music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination
and life to everything.”
Plato 

Z_Lus  Listen to his choons on Soundcloud

" I'm a lyricist that is spirit filled and spirit lead. God is the center."
- Z_Lus

Monday, 16 September 2013



" For gaining wisdom and instruction; for understanding words of insight;
 for receiving instruction in prudent behavior, doing what's right and just and fair;
 for giving prudence to those who are simple, knowledge and discretion to the young-
 let the wise listen and add to their learning, and let the discerning get guidance-
 for understanding proverbs and parables, the sayings and riddles of the wise.
 the fear of the Lord is the beginning of knowledge, but fools despise wisdom and instruction."

Tuesday, 27 August 2013

I met God at a cross road...

It has been a long while since i have posted something here, so i thought I should share with you a piece I wrote with a friend a while ago, and here goes something:




Thuso: I met God at a crossroad, trying to figure out my position in this world, going back and forth with shoe laces untied to the loss of direction, He had a featured map of my life under His arm…

Ole: Under my arm I had secrets shoved so the world wouldn’t know my face, my facade I offered. While I was by a cross road with a veil over eyes blurring my life’s vision, Jesus was on a cross and His life’s last breath tore the veil…


Thuso: I could see clearly where the sun rises and never hope it sets, the light was in my Bible the darkness tried creeping in, I had a fake love fake smile and shoes to match such a past, but safely in the Lord I drew my cross and begged for Christ to fit in me…


Ole: …to fit my size but He showed me perfection and said I want you to be bigger than that. So I was a size 6 n wondered how I will fill such big shoes. Tears I cried were a lake of truth. Water falls for the grace of God, while standing by that cross road wondering which way… One way,Jesus..


Thuso: …Because the ‘J’ mapped a turn where my heart began to burn, my feet were giving in to the dance of the Ghost, I felt the need in me to be the first on that road, to leave my footprint on its face, but like those that prayed to God, Jesus carried us through its thorns…


Ole: …carried me with His golden hands, spinning me around and spending Himself on me. Now my head and my heart spin around for the God whose cross wrote my life again..


Thuso: It was a multi-edition kinda love brought in volumes, the type that draws my heart in outer space…and rhaptured when I was drenched in the Joy of the Cross, figured a couple of items where in my box of faith…a single line of prayer and letter to Proverbs’ 31 days of being the faith my heart was built on, so I could pray within the tongues that recite your name


Ole: It was a coal burning in fire type of love,and with every scripture interpreted fuel was being added… Handed Him the coal so He could deal with it, Holy ghost replaced negative energy,now I spit tongues of fire and lines of power… Pursuing life in its purest form so I may be clear enough for tiny eyes to see this glory, and pursue it through faith grace n love…


Thuso: …And my knees will continue to itch, will continue to bruise, my thoughts will continue to pray and my eyes will see His glory, my faith will continue to grow, I will continue to move the world, impose on life a counter shift method that makes me feel alive, my breath will be my prayer, and Christ shall be the voice, as God is my witness, no more crossroads again…my path is found

Tuesday, 7 May 2013

You might have noticed that I tend to draw inspiration from the same person over and over (likeKris Vallotton), but what you don't know is that the person changes almost every fortnight,hehe.So my favorite person for the past two weeks has been a P4CM poet, Jackie Hill ( @JackieEHill ) . Now, this lady is a poet and a half! She stirs my passion for poetry, and makes me want to grab a mic and do the right thing! How awesome it would be if more of our youth could use their talents to bring glory to God. Just think of the number of young people who have quoted this saying "your talent is God's gift to you. What you do with it is your gift to God" 

You can read more about her here>> http://www.jackieehill.com/About.html
And check out some of her recitals, "JIG-A-BOO" and "A poem about weed"
More videos on youtube under "P4CM"

Wednesday, 24 April 2013

"we define our own 
happiness by identifying 
those
moments we spend
smiling out wide like
retards, 
feeling that wave of
genuine joy and delight." 
-@Ole_Motshegoa