Oxford

Oxford is a very nice place to live, this county has so 

much to offer University, lot of shopping areas, especially 

West Gate.

"Our life is a constant journey, from birth to death. The 

landscape changes, the people change, our needs change, 

but the train keeps moving. Life is the train, not the 

station. And what you're doing now isn't travelling, it's 

just changing countries, which is completely different. –

Paulo Coelho

 Through determination I have put more focus on the 

actual things really, And mostly important it my family no 

matter what. 

 Looking at the eagles fly up the blue sky, looking 

down, waiting for any chance to snatch the little chicks. 

That is when I was a little girl from the village. Running 

around bare footed, and happy. I could hear the sounds of 

chickens making noise, throwing corn on the ground, 

these chicken could see danger from far. if there was a 

noise, the chicks would seek a hiding. The chicken could 

protect them. There were time they will be too late, then 

vultures would snitch them it was not a nice sight, I hated 

that.

 I have not been on holidays for an extraordinarily long 

time due to work commitments.

 My mind at times keeps racing back to my mother, in 

my first Edition I mentioned in details what happened 

during that dreadful day I remember clearly as the next 

morning; I followed her foots prints it was a small path 

and this path you could see cows and donkey even humans 

used to travel that path and it is like I knew where she was 

but I did not I was looking for her I might have been ten or 

eleven years old.

 In life I managed to defy odds, by holding on a tree 

root, by the river Limpopo where there was gauze and the 

river was drying up but there was still patches of water, 

animals could drink this included the Elephant a heard the 

minute we saw them we ran different directions. This was 

petrifying was two not one. I survived this ordeal, which I 

discussed in length in my first edition.

 I used to administer medication for clients with 

depression; the wheels have turned and now I am taking 

these pills. 

 I am a mother, grandmother it feels like yesterday, if I 

could turn back the clock I would for my beloved mother 

Maria/MAMA.

 When I started writing these books, it was about my 

mother the person who brought me into this world. (MY 

MOTHER MARIA)

 I needed to write a book but did not know when to start? 

This started 2019 at work, this was specifically for my 

grandchildren. As there will be time when I won't be here, I 

will not be able to answer any questions. This is for them to 

remember me, what I have did, in the past and now. To 

inspire them 

 I used to tell them fairy tales when I had a chance but 

due to work commitments made it difficult at times.

 They are grown up now and I am proud of each one of 

them. There would be the time when the good Lord has 

called me, and hoping I will be able to see my mother 

again my ambition and driving force is even one is a 

single parent you can archive a lot by putting your mind 

into it and becoming an author not overnight. 

 I have been a very ambitious person and people have 

mentioned this to me. I believe the sky is the limit for me 

now and my destiny and only destiny is known by the 

Lord above.

 My second edition, Where is Justice for Blessed was written by me.

 I am very proud of both books, which I believe is a 

massive achievement I miss my mother Maria, she was my 

mother and I her daughter, I have wrote these books are for 

my grandchild and the others who will follow, future. There 

will be time when I will not be able to answer any of their 

questions. 

 I have written two books, which are now available 

Globally. I never imagined this happening to me, and they 

are available through PUSH PUBLICATION. This 

company has helped me a lot and I hope we can work 

together with up-and-coming writing projects.

Oxford

 Oxford is a very nice place to live, 

this county has so much to offer University, lot of shopping areas, especially West Gate.

As a registered mental health nurse, the focus is more on 

the nursing side, which takes a lot of dedication and time 

to have experience and to be qualified. These studies were 

done at the University of Wolverhampton and the other 

studies, that always stick to your mind. Which I did, and I 

am proud although it was hard, but I did it.

 "Our life is a constant journey, from birth to death. 

The landscape changes, the people change, our needs 

change, but the train keeps moving. Life is the train, not 

the station. And what you're doing now isn't travelling, 

it's just changing countries, which is completely different. 

– Paulo Coelho.

 Through determination I have put more focus on the 

actual things really, And mostly important it my family no 

matter what.

 Looking at the eagles fly up the blue sky, looking down, 

waiting for any chance to snatch the little chicks. That is 

when I was a little girl from the village. Running around bare 

footed, and happy. I could hear the sounds of chickens 

making noise, throwing corn on the ground, these chicken 

could see danger from far. If there was a noise, the chicks 

would seek a hiding. The chicken could protect them. There 

were time they will be too late, then vultures would snitch 

them it was not a nice sight, I hated that.

 I have worked for the NHS for a couple of years, 

doing various jobs. I know there are people out there who 

have done so much, but everybody has their journey and 

this time it is mine.

 I have not been on holidays for an extraordinarily long 

time due to work commitments.

 My mind at times keeps racing back to my mother, in 

my first Edition I mentioned in details what happened 

during that dreadful day I remember clearly as the next 

morning; I followed her foots prints it was a small path 

and this path you could see cows and donkey even humans 

used to travel that path and it is like I knew where she was 

but I did not I was looking for her I might have been ten or 

eleven years old.

 In life I managed to defy odds, by holding on a tree 

root, by the river Limpopo where there was gauze and the 

river was drying up but there was still patches of water, 

animals could drink this included the Elephant a heard the 

minute we saw them we ran different directions. This was 

petrifying was two not one. I survived this ordeal, which I 

discussed in length in my first edition.

 I used to administer medication for clients with 

depression; the wheels have turned and now I am taking 

these pills. 

 I am a mother, grandmother it feels like yesterday, if I 

could turn back the clock I would for my beloved mother 

Maria/MAMA.

 When I started writing these books, it was about my 

mother the person who brought me into this world. (MY 

MOTHER MARIA)

 I needed to write a book but did not know when to 

start? This started 2019 at work, this was specifically for 

my grandchildren. as there will be time when I won't be 

here, I will not be able to answer any questions. This is for 

them to remember me, what I have did, in the past and 

now. To inspire them.

 I used to tell them fairy tales when I had a chance but 

due to work commitments made it difficult at times.

They are grown up now and I am proud of each one of 

them. There would be the time when the good Lord has 

called me, and hoping I will be able to see my mother 

again my ambition and driving force is even one is a 

single parent you can archive a lot by putting your mind 

into it and becoming an author not overnight. 

 I have been a very ambitious person and people have 

mentioned this to me. I believe the sky is the limit for me 

now and my destiny and only destiny is known by the 

Lord above.

 My second edition, Where is Justice for Blessed was 

by written by me.

 I am very proud of both books, which I believe is a 

massive achievement I miss my mother Maria, she was 

my mother and I her daughter, I have wrote these books 

are for my grandchild and the others who will follow, 

future. There will be time when I will not be able to 

answer any of their questions. 

THE SKY IS THE LIMIT

The Lord above me is protecting me.

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There is a moon that always shines and it gives me hope; 

when shines above me it gives me peace and it calms me 

down, no matter what challenges I will be facing. It 

reminds me of Africa

 "Our life is a constant journey, from birth to death. 

The landscape changes, the people change, our needs 

change, but the train keeps moving. Life is the train, 

not the station. And what you're doing now isn't 

travelling, it's just changing countries, which is 

completely different. – Paulo Coelho

 Through determination I have put more focus on the 

actual things really, And mostly important it my family no 

matter what. 

 Looking at the eagles fly up the blue sky, them 

looking down, waiting for any chance to snatch the little 

chicks. As a little girl from the village, who ran around 

bare footed, I did not have any worries, no bills, or 

Mortgage to pay nothing. I could hear the sounds of 

chickens making noise, when being fed corn. These 

chickens could see danger from far, if there was a slight 

noise, the chicks would seek hiding from their mother for 

protection at time it could be too late, the mother would 

make so much noise it was very sad to see, I hated that.

 I have worked for the NHS for a couple of years, I 

know there are people out there who have done so much, 

but everybody has their journey and this time it is mine.

 I have not been on holidays for an extraordinarily long 

time due to work commitments.

 My mind at times keeps racing back to my mother, in 

my first Edition I mentioned in details what happened 

during that dreadful day I remember clearly as the next 

morning; I followed her foots prints it was a small path 

and this path you could see cows and donkey even humans 

used to travel that path and it is like I knew where she was 

but I did not I was looking for her I might have been ten or 

eleven years old.

 I am a mother, and grandmother it feels like yesterday, 

how time fast can time pass by. If I could turn back the 

clock I will for my beloved mother Maria/MAMA.

 In life, I managed to defy odds, just by holding on a 

tree root for my dear life, I was in danger. This happened 

during the time I was crossing the river Limpopo, there 

was gauze as the river was getting dry. There were still 

patches of water, animals could still come and drink I 

could see animals footprint. There was this Elephant a 

heard, which was his was petrifying. These two beats 

where charging towards me unprovoked. I survived this 

ordeal, this more in details in my other book. I believe The 

Lord above is protecting me.

 I administer medication for clients with depression; 

the wheels have turned and now, it's me taking these pills. 

 My life has a destiny for something, I feel maybe one 

day, just one I might it, but for now I will keep going. 

Until the end of me.

 I was not sure what could have caused the stammer but it 

just happened. I could answer the phone, and hear the other 

person the other end, but I could not respond quick enough. 

This made feel lost, and it became a nightmare. When this 

court case was finished, I was on foodbank, handouts, even 

on benefits, for a short time, to survive.

 THE TIME HAS COME TO VISIT MY MOTHER 

WHERE SHE IS LAYING REST IN PEACE MAMA 

(LALANGOXOLO.) rest in peace I will always remember 

you until we meet if we do (mama)

 My mother Maria who passed away peacefully in 

September 2002 was a very caring person. I have raised 

my children on my own.

I have written two books which are now available 

Globally. I never imagined this happening to me, and they 

are available through PUSH PUBLICATION. This 

company has helped me a lot and I hope we can work 

together with up-and-coming writing projects.

BLURB FOR MY EXPERIENCE WITH THE LAW

My experience with the law has driven me to write this 

book. Based on issues I have endeavor ,the past and I 

women who defied the odds, could dig the stoney ground 

with bare hand, with no tools to get herself through the 

barbered wire. The wire which was cutting deep into her 

skin. Blood dripping from my legs, but managed to get 

out. I have walked around bare footed.

First Edition was about dearest mother Maria. Writing 

these books has been very emotional, I loved my mother 

till today I miss her.

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suggestions are welcome

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