Loss,loss,loss, specifically death somewhat of a phenomenon in the land of the living. We spend our lives forming bonds and everlasting relationships with family and friends or so we think.For a time we almost live in a bubble with time in the back burner of our subconscious .All in life has an expiry day but we try to not think about it.Time you can say can be cruel in its own way,always yanking us into the reality reminding us of the inevitable occurrences of life.Life says live for tomorrow is not promised, love those closest to you for tomorrow is not promised you have no choice but to accept this reality.Should l?How can l?l will tell you a story of a day l attended a funeral of Mrs.S.M.Sibanda.

When her finger touched food, when she was cooking, it was as if she was pouring love into it, oh how could anyone forget that smell of deliciousness. She was the best cook ever, everyone was yearning to know her secret ingredients ,yet it was nothing but only the blessings of the gift to put a smile on our faces She loved and all youth like her own children, she was a mother to all of us, whenever we were down she was our doctor she was the best mother to all of us. As they say everything is in God's time. Her teachings were out daily food, you would stop everything bad whenever she gave her teachings, it was as if she was a blessing from God here to teach and guide us children to the right path ,to having a very good understanding about GRM and to always stand and obey our GRM standing orders. This is because it is where our lives and everything is being held, nowhere else.

Last but not least when a person comes into this world everyone is filled with happiness but God is the only one who has all the plans for his children on this planet.He took his child because he had seen her days on earth had come to an end. It was really painful but only God knows why He did it this way. Her memories have remained and will forever be with us and we shall follow all the teachings she gifted us.