The seed of a wonderful woman.
The power you have inside of you is what your mother has been praying for. We come out of the womb of Queens ,chin up and fix that crown you are wearing.
"MAMA NDIYAMBULELA UYESU NGAWE ,NDINJE NAMHLANJE NGUWE NEMITHANDAZO YAKHO."
I grew up in Queenstown,Eastern Cape. I think I quickly matured than every kid I ever met. By the age of 7 years ,I was capable of doing things that your typical 12 year old would do. My mothers teachings are living proof that I was raised by a powerful woman.
Growing up ,I was that child who usually spent weekends at their dads house. Because of the most time I lived with my mother. My parents separated long time ago ,when I was young. I do not want to say that it did not have an impact growing up cause somehow it did. I was still immature to understand what was really going on. Back in primary ,I remember I had a friend who would talk about his parents and how much fun they have when they play games at night. His parents were married. I would always sit there and listen to the amazing stories he would tell me and all I could do was to wish.
Luckily as time went on ,I began to be mature enough to understand that this is life and such things do happen.Both my parents have been there for me since day one regardless of the circumstances,we all cannot predict life. My father has always been my rock and even after my parents parted ways ,he's always been there for. I am forever thankful.
I grew up with female figures around me ,it literally taught me how to treat women and made me realize all the needs of a woman. It made me soft ,by "soft" I mean it made me get in touch with my emotions enough to be able to feel for a woman. What men do not understand is that you can be in touch with your "soft" self every once in a while just to be able to feel and be selfless. How long are you even willing to be seen as brave ,by being soft it does not mean crying and being weak that is something different.
WOMAN OF GOD.
"She is powerful,I am forever grateful"
There were days I would hear her praying late at night,more especially when I was busy with my 12th Grade final exams. I had lost hope and concluded that I must accept that I had failed. I felt the pressure too much and there were days I'd just cry while I am studying cause I never wanted to disappoint myself nor the family. Through her prayers ,I managed to make it through. My mother is literally everything and I know she wants the best for me. She has healed so many scars ,I am because of you.
NGUWE,NGUWE NOZULU.
Comentarios