A broken heart... what was once whole, is now shattered pieces, scattered everywhere -- an infinite number of them --, salutations to the unexpected betrayal. But so shall it be... the trauma will become the key to the treasures that once laid within the heart -- when it was still whole, waiting -- patiently -- for too long to be discovered. Sweep up the mess, so we may see what was inside, what treasure now no longer has a shell.
Life is filled with painful experiences, but not all come riding on the spirit of spite. Some are gifts that are destined to aid you in unlocking the individual who you were created to be. Embrace them with an open Spirit, and so, shall your consciousness always drink from the fountain that holds the waters of freedom.
Don't disappoint your Ancestors, allow them to be your pillar of strength in dark times.
Ntando Sibiya
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