Scenario:
Death is the end of life that is irreversible cessation of all vital organs functioning in the human body or animals. This is Indicated by permanent stoppage of the heart and the brain functional.
Death does not knock on your door steps nor to inform you to get prepared that it is on its way to get you nor to get them e.g family, friends etc.
As one author said,
"Death gives us sleep, eternal youth, and immortality." "Death is a commingling of eternity with time; in the death of a good man, eternity is seen looking through time." "He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man."
Yes indeed we cherish our family, friends , co-worker 's memories after they have departed. But death is not like a friend that is there to comfort in your bad times but death is there to inset pain into your loved ones or you personaly. Pain of losing your loved one whom you knew that he or she wasn’t sick, it is the most painful pain in this world that has no explanation to give.
Imagine receiving a phone call in middle of the night or in the morning being told you have lost your husband, son, daughter, mother etc. due to car accident or a gunshot at some point, while he or she was walking in the streets and they died on the spot. How painful is it ?,
loosing someone you loved in just a space of hours. In some case like this we find ourselves having a heart attack or we became mentally disturbed for our entire lives because of that death call on it’s on, that has brought a sharp pain that was unbearable.
We may try to strengthen our selvies but in this case the situation may not allow you to do so. Even if you try to erase those memories that you shared with your late loved one, you wont be able to let go of those memories. People may try to comfort you the with good words for example,
" it is going to be all right just take heart or it was time".
Yes the bible says "
For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven: 2a time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted; 3a time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; 4a time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a dance .....
Yet people say these words little knowing that they are applying vinegar on a fresh wound and you wont be able to reply back. The only sign that shows how bitter or painful it is to you, its only by tears that will be running down out of your eyes like the heavy rains pouring down on earth. That you cannot stop nor to control from pouring down. The pain piers deep down on the heart like a double edged sword that separets the soul and the body.
That creats an empty space that is hollow inside of you that you neither can shut down only tears flow down to cover that space.
I want to take you into a life story of my life on how death almost took my life but I managed to escape from it. It’s not because I am brave enough to do so, only God knows how I escaped from it that day, while others don’t have that privilege to do so.
I would like to embark you on my life History before I narrate my story on how I escaped from death. My name is Brendon I was born in the year 2000 on the 4th of January in Zimbabwe in a place called Kwekwe. Kwekwe is known as City of Gold. I was born with a twin sister and we were raised by my two beautiful grandmothers and I would like to take this chance to give thanks to them, siblings and all my family members who played a major role in my life.
I never spent much time with my biological father because he got married to another wife when I was at young age. What I can say about him is, He is the best Father of all time who played his role as a father in his own Children’s life.
I grew up in kwekwe, where i learnt at a School Called Emuthonjeni Primary School with my twin sister. I learnt at Emuthonjeni from my first grade up until my forth grade.
I remember it was on our school Holidays in December 2009 when my mom decided to take us to spend our holiday in South Africa with her because when she came to attend the fenural of one of my family member she wasn’t happy to see us in the state that we were in. At that life time things were tough , I remember it was in the time when things were tough in Zimbabwe when she took us. It was in year 2009, when she then had to decide not to take us back to
Zimbabwe and continue with our primary level studies. She had to register us to learn in South Africa where we had to complete our primary level studies. After we had completied our Primary level we went back and learnt in Zimbabwe where I ended up doing my Secondary and Tertiary education. After my Secondary level I had to decide to further my education.
I went on and had to study Boiler Making at a College called Mhizha Institute. Boiler making is known as fabrication and welding in engineering. Which is a study of creating metal structural from the ground processing raw materials or refining parts to make them suitable for assembly. After I had fishined my Tertiary education my mom had to decide to take me again to come to South Africa and stay with her.
When I came back to South African the secondy time, I came alone because my twin sister decided to remain behind.It is true when it is said when God blesses you He blesses in an amazing way. He raises you high to more than you can be, He makes you to stand on the highest mountains and He shuts down the mouth of your enemies . God makes you to be known with the nations that don’t know you , He makes your land to flow with milk and honey.
Life became so amazing because things had changed. I had forgotten about my old life that I used to have which was the life of shame , miserable life.
It was now a flip of the coin because my mom had gotten married to a rich man who is now my Father and I now have new siblings that I love the most.
Not forgetting Adams one of younger brother who annoys me a lot but he is my favourite and best younger brother ever that I could wish for as a bigger brother.
I’m currently working at a company that my father owns.
I will try by all means to be so into detailed on what happen on that particular day. When I almost joined my forefathers at their graves where they lay their heards. The acute trauma that I suffered since from that day. There is an african prover that says,
“The axe forgets what the tree remembers”
In this particular situation, I could not stop thinking about how I almost kicked the bucket.
It was on the 11th of January 2023, seven days after I hard celebrated my 23rd birthday. On that early morning one of my younger brother woke me up to go and take my bath. I remember I woke up and made my daily short prayer. That I always do thanking God, for the day that He had made me to see and as well asking for protection as I go to work.
When I made my daily prayer I was still on my bed that I can remember much. After the prayer I woke up and fixed my bed. I went on and I took my bath. and after having my shower I prepared myself and went to work.
That same very day was my first day of fast out of twenty-one days of fasting.
It’s true when they say death it’s not man’s friend. After my day from work I reached home around 17:00pm and decided to take a swim because it was every hot on that day in a way that you could breath hot air. I want on to remove my work cloths, so that i might swim. While I was preparing myself for swimming the maiden came to me and asked me why I would i want to swim at that time of the day because it was already late. I remember giving her a cold shoulder reply because I did not want to speak with anyone because I was so exhausted from work , i just wanted a swim so that i can be fine. She even stood there for some minutes and asked me again the same question why do you wanna swim and yet you havent eaten. I replied her saying if i eat and swim i will vomit, so i will rather swim and eat later. Then I continued wearing my swimming short and I went outside to the swimming pool area. When I reached at the pool, i saw that the pool was dirty full with leaves in it. Whilst i was standing there at the pool I had a fight in my mind two thoughts fighting each other, whereas the other one did not want to swim anymore and the one wanted to swim.
I paid no attention to the first thought that was against the swimming and paid attention to the other thought which wanted to swim. I remember one of the preaching that one of My Pastors shared in one of the service where he said “they is a battle between the thoughts in the mind of human were one opposes another, whereas it might be good or bad, he went on and said most of the time you have to listen to the first voice because God speaks first in the mind of human being before the devil speaks.”
Friends and readers death it’s like a flush light of an on coming car that one has a head on with. I decided to take a swim because I could not resist being in the water at that particular time. The more I was outside the water, I felt more like a fish that has been taken out of the water trying to get itself in the water for it to survive . Through my ambition of wanting to swim so badly, I took the leaf skimmer and started removing the leaf it pool. While I was cleaning the pool my other two brothers came asked me, if I can swim with them, i told them that they cannot swim because it was already late for them to swim.
It is said when death is calling you don’t see it coming. They wanted to swim but I could not allow them because I didn’t want to share the pool with them at that particular time. It seemed as if I was possessed with an evil spirit that was controlling my whole body. This spirit its seemed like someone who owned my body at the moment.
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Death is the end of life that is irreversible cessation of all vital organs functioning in the human body or animals. This is Indicated by permanent stoppage of the heart and the brain functional.
Death does not knock on your door steps nor to inform you to get prepared that it is on its way to get you nor to get them e.g family, friends etc.
As one author said,
"Death gives us sleep, eternal youth, and immortality." "Death is a commingling of eternity with time; in the death of a good man, eternity is seen looking through time." "He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man."
Yes indeed we cherish our family, friends , co-worker 's memories after they have departed. But death is not like a friend that is there to comfort in your bad times but death is there to inset pain into your loved ones or you personaly. Pain of losing your loved one whom you knew that he or she wasn’t sick, it is the most painful pain in this world that has no explanation to give.
Imagine receiving a phone call in middle of the night or in the morning being told you have lost your husband, son, daughter, mother etc. due to car accident or a gunshot at some point, while he or she was walking in the streets and they died on the spot. How painful is it ?,
loosing someone you loved in just a space of hours. In some case like this we find ourselves having a heart attack or we became mentally disturbed for our entire lives because of that death call on it’s on, that has brought a sharp pain that was unbearable.
We may try to strengthen our selvies but in this case the situation may not allow you to do so. Even if you try to erase those memories that you shared with your late loved one, you wont be able to let go of those memories. People may try to comfort you the with good words for example,
" it is going to be all right just take heart or it was time".
Yes the bible says "
For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven: 2a time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted; 3a time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; 4a time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a dance .....
Yet people say these words little knowing that they are applying vinegar on a fresh wound and you wont be able to reply back. The only sign that shows how bitter or painful it is to you, its only by tears that will be running down out of your eyes like the heavy rains pouring down on earth. That you cannot stop nor to control from pouring down. The pain piers deep down on the heart like a double edged sword that separets the soul and the body.
That creats an empty space that is hollow inside of you that you neither can shut down only tears flow down to cover that space.
I want to take you into a life story of my life on how death almost took my life but I managed to escape from it. It’s not because I am brave enough to do so, only God knows how I escaped from it that day, while others don’t have that privilege to do so.
I would like to embark you on my life History before I narrate my story on how I escaped from death. My name is Brendon I was born in the year 2000 on the 4th of January in Zimbabwe in a place called Kwekwe. Kwekwe is known as City of Gold. I was born with a twin sister and we were raised by my two beautiful grandmothers and I would like to take this chance to give thanks to them, siblings and all my family members who played a major role in my life.
I never spent much time with my biological father because he got married to another wife when I was at young age. What I can say about him is, He is the best Father of all time who played his role as a father in his own Children’s life.
I grew up in kwekwe, where i learnt at a School Called Emuthonjeni Primary School with my twin sister. I learnt at Emuthonjeni from my first grade up until my forth grade.
I remember it was on our school Holidays in December 2009 when my mom decided to take us to spend our holiday in South Africa with her because when she came to attend the fenural of one of my family member she wasn’t happy to see us in the state that we were in. At that life time things were tough , I remember it was in the time when things were tough in Zimbabwe when she took us. It was in year 2009, when she then had to decide not to take us back to
Zimbabwe and continue with our primary level studies. She had to register us to learn in South Africa where we had to complete our primary level studies. After we had completied our Primary level we went back and learnt in Zimbabwe where I ended up doing my Secondary and Tertiary education. After my Secondary level I had to decide to further my education.
I went on and had to study Boiler Making at a College called Mhizha Institute. Boiler making is known as fabrication and welding in engineering. Which is a study of creating metal structural from the ground processing raw materials or refining parts to make them suitable for assembly. After I had fishined my Tertiary education my mom had to decide to take me again to come to South Africa and stay with her.
When I came back to South African the secondy time, I came alone because my twin sister decided to remain behind.It is true when it is said when God blesses you He blesses in an amazing way. He raises you high to more than you can be, He makes you to stand on the highest mountains and He shuts down the mouth of your enemies . God makes you to be known with the nations that don’t know you , He makes your land to flow with milk and honey.
Life became so amazing because things had changed. I had forgotten about my old life that I used to have which was the life of shame , miserable life.
It was now a flip of the coin because my mom had gotten married to a rich man who is now my Father and I now have new siblings that I love the most.
Not forgetting Adams one of younger brother who annoys me a lot but he is my favourite and best younger brother ever that I could wish for as a bigger brother.
I’m currently working at a company that my father owns.
I will try by all means to be so into detailed on what happen on that particular day. When I almost joined my forefathers at their graves where they lay their heards. The acute trauma that I suffered since from that day. There is an african prover that says,
“The axe forgets what the tree remembers”
In this particular situation, I could not stop thinking about how I almost kicked the bucket.
It was on the 11th of January 2023, seven days after I hard celebrated my 23rd birthday. On that early morning one of my younger brother woke me up to go and take my bath. I remember I woke up and made my daily short prayer. That I always do thanking God, for the day that He had made me to see and as well asking for protection as I go to work.
When I made my daily prayer I was still on my bed that I can remember much. After the prayer I woke up and fixed my bed. I went on and I took my bath. and after having my shower I prepared myself and went to work.
That same very day was my first day of fast out of twenty-one days of fasting.
It’s true when they say death it’s not man’s friend. After my day from work I reached home around 17:00pm and decided to take a swim because it was every hot on that day in a way that you could breath hot air. I want on to remove my work cloths, so that i might swim. While I was preparing myself for swimming the maiden came to me and asked me why I would i want to swim at that time of the day because it was already late. I remember giving her a cold shoulder reply because I did not want to speak with anyone because I was so exhausted from work , i just wanted a swim so that i can be fine. She even stood there for some minutes and asked me again the same question why do you wanna swim and yet you havent eaten. I replied her saying if i eat and swim i will vomit, so i will rather swim and eat later. Then I continued wearing my swimming short and I went outside to the swimming pool area. When I reached at the pool, i saw that the pool was dirty full with leaves in it. Whilst i was standing there at the pool I had a fight in my mind two thoughts fighting each other, whereas the other one did not want to swim anymore and the one wanted to swim.
I paid no attention to the first thought that was against the swimming and paid attention to the other thought which wanted to swim. I remember one of the preaching that one of My Pastors shared in one of the service where he said “they is a battle between the thoughts in the mind of human were one opposes another, whereas it might be good or bad, he went on and said most of the time you have to listen to the first voice because God speaks first in the mind of human being before the devil speaks.”
Friends and readers death it’s like a flush light of an on coming car that one has a head on with. I decided to take a swim because I could not resist being in the water at that particular time. The more I was outside the water, I felt more like a fish that has been taken out of the water trying to get itself in the water for it to survive . Through my ambition of wanting to swim so badly, I took the leaf skimmer and started removing the leaf it pool. While I was cleaning the pool my other two brothers came asked me, if I can swim with them, i told them that they cannot swim because it was already late for them to swim.
It is said when death is calling you don’t see it coming. They wanted to swim but I could not allow them because I didn’t want to share the pool with them at that particular time. It seemed as if I was possessed with an evil spirit that was controlling my whole body. This spirit its seemed like someone who owned my body at the moment.
Death it’s like a flush light of an on coming car that one has a head on with.
It is not like someone who is going to give you a notice of your departure from this world.
It comes when you least expect and takes what it wants without mercy.
I have seen people dying but I have never experienced what it feels like to be dead.
I believe that no one has ever died and came back to the world to tell what death is.
Death gives us sleep, eternal youth, and immortality.
He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man.
Yes indeed we cherish our family, friends, co-worker's memories after they have departed.
But death it’s not like a friend that is there to comfort you in your bad times but death is there to inset pain into your loved ones or you personally.
Pain of losing your loved one whom you knew that he or she wasn’t sick, it is the most painful pain in this world that has no explanation to give.
Imagine receiving a phone call in the middle of the night or in the morning being told you have lost your husband, son, daughter, mother etc. due to a car accident or a gunshot at some point while they were walking in the streets and they died on the spot.
How painful is it?, losing someone you loved in just a space of hours.
In some case like this we find ourselves having a heart attack or we became mentally disturbed for our entire lives because of that death call on it’s on, that has brought a sharp pain that was unbearable.
We may try to strengthen our selvies but in this case the situation may not allow you to do so.
Even if you try to erase those memories that you shared with your late loved one, you wont be able to let go of those memories.
People may try to comfort you with good words for example, "it is going to be all right just take heart or it was time".
Yes the bible says "
For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven: 2a time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted; 3a time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; 4a time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a dance.....
Yet people say these words little knowing that they are applying vinegar on a fresh wound and you wont be able to reply back.
The only sign that shows how bitter or painful it is to you, its only by tears that will be running down out of your eyes like the heavy rains pouring down on earth. That you cannot stop nor to control from pouring down.
The pain piers deep down on the heart like a double edged sword that separets the soul and the body.
That creats an empty space that is hollow inside of you that you neither can shut down only tears flow down to cover that space.
I want to take you into my life story on how death almost took my life but I managed to escape from it.
It’s not because I am brave enough to do so, only God knows how I escaped from it that day while others don’t have that privilege to do so.
I would like to embark you on my life History before I narrate my story on how I escaped from death.
My name is Brendon I was born in the year 2000 on the 4th of January in Zimbabwe in a place called Kwekwe.
Kwekwe is known as City of Gold.
"Brendon, do you remember the night of the accident?" Sarah asked, her voice trembling slightly.
"How could I forget?" Brendon replied, his eyes distant. "That's when I realized that death had been watching me all along, waiting for the perfect moment."