Conversation with Rachel

Women all over the world walk around with deep scars covered by layers of make-up or a smile. Let us remove those layers and begin the journey of healing.  It is known that women in different age groups go through a lot of trials and tribulations in life. It is time for women unite and be one, speak in one voice in issues that affect the nation. This week I would like to speak life and unity to Inzalabantu. Bafazi lets help each other heal.  Let us celebrate our individualism and the uniqueness in you. Let us hold each others hands in building a nation of bold and assertive women. Life is a journey let us walk side by side through the dark tunnels and the sunny days.  Let’s us mentor each other.  To married women: Let us help prepare the women aspiring to be married for marriage. Let us be honest: Marriage is not easy and not for the faint-heart. Marriage works best when you are one with your spouse. When that union embraces the individual character it builds a strong tea

Just the other day, I got a call from my Bank. They were thanking me for being such a loyal client, and they would like to reward me with life insurance. For just R 250 a month, I can ensure that my loved ones are well taken care of when I'm dead. First of all, since when does one pay to receive a reward or how exactly am I being rewarded? Secondly, as much as I love my "loved ones," I would also like to reap the benefits of this life insurance, which I will pay for monthly. Right?? Wouldn't you? Yeah, you guessed right, that call did not end well for the Sales Consultant. These calls are too common to me, and I have become so familiar with the lingo also. But that call got me so fired up. How come I never get a call inviting me to be part of a business seminar/summit/webinar? Banks do have investments, savings, and stokvel portfolios, right? So, how come they never sell me these products? I guess my frustration is that society has conditioned us to be economical/fina

In the last few days, I have been able to read and meditate  I was so hurt I could not find my centre I was so hurt, I resented God and thought he did not exist ... Well, at least not in my life ... I could not pray ... I was too hurt Broken into pieces ... I had no identity ... For all the things I prayed for, I forgot myself I don't know how to pray for me ... Or have a conversation with God about me  Today I felt so ready and open ... I felt that the walls that once existed between God and I no longer exist I am going to heal My only prayer for tonight is... Please purify me, forgive me and thank you for everything. Love the Naked Soul