Your talent is your livelihood

In May 2016 I attended the UNDP Sustainable Development Goals train the trainer session for youth and a journalist asked me the question, “how do you envision the world of work five years from now?” I envision the world of work as an era when young women and men pursue not only the pay cheque, but their talents and passions. I foresee high school students aspiring to pursue disciplines that they are genuinely interested in without motive of how much it pays.

I envision the world of work as a pool of employers whereby if a recent graduate does not acquire a job they are not stuck or hopeless about their livelihood but they are empowered to turn their knowledge plus talent to start small businesses today that will grow to be bid corporates that will employ within a decade.

I see people working anywhere and everywhere, not necessarily confined to a permanent work station (this is already happening in developed countries). The system will be one in which boosts performance and promotes productivity. These imperative elements do not necessarily result from working at an office and time logging.

Where you are meant to be will summon all global citizens to stand in position. What one is meant for will equip them with the required inventions, strategies and million ideas that will make one a success.

Your calling awaits you. Your talent is in storage and crying out that you release it.

My interest in discovering purpose and talent was influenced by my mother. Growing up in a conglomerate society for a cement making company I was inspired to develop my community from the age of seven through a tree planting initiative that was established by the company and I was selected to be the pioneer planter for the tree planting initiative.

My interest in discovering purpose and talent was further set ablaze through my mother’s experience. My mother who is an enterprising person whom I saw grow into an entrepreneur through the skills that were imparted to her through a community development program; my father was laid off work when I was twelve and through my mother’s sheer hard work all my four siblings including myself were educated up to tertiary level. Before my father had been laid off, he had discouraged my mother into pursuing business and held societal values that a woman was purposed for staying at home and taking care of the family.

Growing up with such a role model, gave me confidence and the courage to pursue my dreams. My motivation also originates from the satisfaction that I get when I serve others and inspire others with possibilities despite the obstacles that life challenges pose. My gifts shall make me dine with kings one day…soon and very soon.

 

Black is the color of my skin, not the color of what I am!

I am proud of who I am and where I come from, a daughter of a middle class man and woman from the richest continent, Africa and the best country Zimbabwe. I stumbled upon a piece I wrote on the 29th of April in 2005, I don’t know what inspired the words but I wrote,”The most unwanted race yet special, the most despised because of its disintegration. The WANT TO be united race but just can’t bond, all for jealousy. The WANT TO be successful but fail because of struggling and desperation. The unwanted color I am and the color one rejects because of wanting to maintain social ranks.

Black people are special, intelligent and normal but just can’t help themselves by being themselves; be original and be proud of who you are.

Black is associated with evil and bad things but that does not mean that the people have to be evil too.”

Black is the color of my skin and I rock it. I am ethical, I am examplary, I am a role model, I am a leader, I am bold, I have courageand I have faith. The color of my skin does not define me. #iamplatinum #itsametaphor

 

 

 

 

Identity…, our definition is in Christ Jesus

Reflections of a King's daughter

It’s important to know what or whom defines you. In this world, many things compete to define us, now more than ever before. Systems want to define us, fashion trends, bank balances, neighborhoods, even the food we eat can define us. I’ll give an example of how in the marketing field products are produced and distributed according to segments; and the segments can be demographic(age, economic status, level of education, etc) , psychographic and so on. So businesses will only sell a certain type of food , for example, to a certain type of income group. It works for business, but socially it damages in the sense that  if one is not able to buy a certain type of food, because of their income, then they look down upon themselves, or are looked down upon and then the feeling of discontentment is birthed. It is a cycle actually because then…

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New things…

Reflections of a King's daughter

Sometimes it is difficult to begin new things because of the uncertainty that comes with it, but at the end of the day it is better to try especially if the ‘new’ causes you to walk in destiny. Only God guarantees that the new does not come with trouble for He Himself by His Spirit will bring it to pass, (Isaiah 43:19).

This is new to me, the process of creating a blog and sharing my thoughts on it, but i believe it is the will of God for me. I desire to know God and make Him known as I continuously search out His word and share my findings and experiences.

Hope you find things you can take and use practically as we walk together on this beautiful journey God has called us out to.

Enjoy the new!!!

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What Africans should say right now?

Here are wise words that I have come across today and have decided to share with you so that we can say them together from the heart and act them out. Dean Alfange was an American politician wrote a short piece entitled “My Creed.” It goes like this:

“I do not choose to be a common man. It is my right to be uncommon – if I can. I seek opportunity – not security.  I do not wish to be kept a citizen, humbled and dulled by having the state look after me.
I want to take the calculated risk; to dream and to build, to fail and to succeed.
I refuse to barter incentive for a dole. I prefer the challenges of life to the guaranteed existence; the thrill of fulfillment to the still calm of utopia.
I will not trade freedom for beneficence nor my dignity for a handout. I will never cower before any master nor bend to any threat.
It is my heritage to stand erect, proud and unafraid; to think and act for myself, enjoy the benefit of my creations and to face the world boldly and say, this I have done.”

This was Dean’s personal creed which was also later on dubbed the American creed, prescribed for other citizens to adopt. Today I’m challenging you and I to decree the dreams that we have for ourselves, for our nations and behin to take the strides of action that will bring these visions to life. If you are not afraid of accountability you can share your dream and vision with the rest of the world on your social media platforms. ..Let’s start the journey. #VFSSS

Racism – will we ever change?

Yesterday I attended the Harare Open Book club for the first time and it was such a refreshing experience. The book under discussion was “Southland” by Nina Revoyr. We began with the summary of the book to accommodate, those like me who had not read the book. We then had first impressions about the book.

“Southland brings us a fascinating story of race, love, murder and history, against the backdrop of an ever-changing Los Angeles. A young Japanese-American woman, Jackie Ishida, is in her last semester of law school when her grandfather, Frank Sakai, dies unexpectedly. While trying to fulfill a request from his will, Jackie discovers that four African-American boys were killed in the store Frank owned during the Watts Riots of 1965. Along with James Lanier, a cousin of one of the victims, Jackie tries to piece together the story of the boys’ deaths. In the process, she unearths the long-held secrets of her family’s history.” http://www.ninarevoyr.com/books/southland/

The book club discussion carried some very interesting views on racism deriving from the context of the book which was siting racial injustices which took place in Los Angeles around 1965. It also reminded me of Barack Obama’s “Dreams from my father” in the first section of the book on origins, how he tells the unfolding romance of his biological father and mother. This brings us back to our own context of Zimbabwe, its 13 years after land reform. There is an unpleasant and unstable ambiance of hatred that is masking the atmosphere. People seem to still have racial tendencies that are evident in the way that they relate to each other as people of different colour. The impression that they are more important than the other person.

Every where in the world no one seems to be the trendsetter in eliminating racial perceptions….there is the Ferguson shooting in the U.S and in South Africa there are shops that fo not allow a brown skin to enter their quarters despite the sum of their riches…a place or incident has been revisited in your won memories.

Where are we going with this?? Stop the hate and love the person that is next to you, it does not matter what colour of skin they are. Shades of many colours always make the perfect picture!

African Personality

Here is an inspirational excerpt from one of Kwame Nkurumah’s writings, “…The hazards and excitements of the struggle lie behind.  Ahead lies the worksaday world in which people must live & eat & hope & prosper. Independence itself does not change this world. It simply creates the right political atmosphere for a real effort of national regeneration. But it does not supply all the economic and social tools.”

Fifty-three years later from this writing we are still dealing with the same challenges of underdevelopment; whose fault is it? There is pointing of fingers and tossing the blame to the authorities or to whoever. My question to myself and others out there is what have I done, what have you done to improve the situation. Personalize and customize the message above, as a stakeholder of this independence, what are you doing with it..oh..you are tossing the same question back to me….I am writing this to you as a challenge to start acting where you are; like I always say, never underestimate the power of your contribution, even the action that you might assume to be insignificant. You are the answer we have been searching for…so go on do something. There is always a light at the end of your tunnel. #volunteerismforsmallsignificantsteps