There's a season where everything just starts coming together. Doors begin to open, prayers get answered, & things that once felt impossible suddenly make sense. When God decides it's your time, nothing can stop what He has planned for you.
Someday, you'll realize that everything you've gone through was a blessing in disguise. Things didn't work out the way you expected because you were being prepared for something better, & all the restless nights wondering why everything happened to you will finally make sense.
Hating on people, wishing them all sorts of misfortune and terrible things does not in return bring forth good things 2 u.. instead, it works against you. You destroy all positive energy you’re supposed 2 attract. Ska lakaletsa batho botlhoko and think your life won’t be a mess!
Genuine G. Why can’t we just celebrate black success without all these silly assumptions? Why can’t black people be successful? Who are all these prized possessions for? A certain demographic? I’m genuinely curious..