Life is a spiritual journey

by Mbali Sibiya (South Africa)

A leap into the unknown South Africa

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My first flight ,first get away in my whole life fear was the main thing I felt ,being a person with so many spiritual awakenings I was aware that not everyone believes what I believed in ,it was the longest drive from the airport to the accommodation driving into the unknown mountains ,one thing that I saw that stuck with me is the homes people lived in ,Tinny little houses with huge families but you could feel love in the way it looked from a distance. Upon arrival to the accommodation we met up with local people ,one of the locals gave us a ride from the hotel to the forest hiking trails the trail was so amazing we met with amazing people from around the world in the forest , we experienced abseiling on the majestic waterfall ,but still the local people were angry at God apparently , I know this for I had fell and called upon the name of God and I was immediately silenced to never call that name in their presence in total shock I stood up and asked why should I be silenced about What I believed in , I was asked “what has my God done for us ?”i silently walked awake because I felt unsafe I thought to myself how is it possible to be this angry in such beauty. In total shock that people do not know that this very breath we breath is a gift from our savior That everyday we live is a second chance to live our best lives Instead “umqomboti” African beer was the main life goal, talented crafts man with so much talent had given up on life ,had given up on self ,with very little to live for in a beautiful majestic Mountain View destination in the eastern cape ,it was truly unbelievable . In my mind I believe that everyone deserves to love and be loved I did not judge them because I did not know what they were going through I decided to than find out why were they so angry ,frustrated and disappointed so much . Only to find some homes had one person working ,providing for the families some no one at all was working Some had cracked hut houses that were minutes away from crashing into the ground kids had left school long ago , invested in living the local life of farm work basically working to feed their addiction to the local African beer I figured it’s not God they mad at but they situations . I have always been a spiritual person traveling to another province unaware of how people live on the other side of your country I knew I had no power to change everyone’s mind but only a few that were willing to listen did ,I left the job in Gods hands to handle For I insisted that the battle was not mine .