JOURNEY OF MY LIFE CHAPTER 14

Hi beautiful people this is your girl Tashnee.V.Mavee. Welcome back to my blog I hope you love today’s post.

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Years past and my sister continued with her studies to university and I had to go and look for a job. Because I couldn’t  sit around doing nothing. So I continued with my dance.

And after couple of months I was hired to be a dancer and a product specialist for a big marketing company in South Africa. I was so excited because my dance manager made sure that he got jobs for me and other girls I used go dance with in my crew.

Life moved on and my sister finished her course. And she started job hunting, she tried all she could but she never got a job. So my company was looking for a dancer and I knew that she danced very well so I recommend her to come and work with me in the same company. Because we use to dance together. Five months later she got pregnant.

And my father blamed me for her pregnancy. He told me I should not have taken my younger sister to the big city. But it was not my fault because she had that boyfriend from the university and I knew nothing about it. Even though I used to see the guy with her. But it was not on my place to tell her what to do. Even though I have talked to her as my little sister to be careful.

But my father did not understand all that. He felt betrayed, because she was his favorite daughter. And she disappointed him, because he had high hopes for her. To change our situation at least. Nine months later she gave birth to a beautiful baby girl and two months later came back to work. But she did not stop sending CV’S to different companies.

A year past and nothing was coming out. And she continued to work in the same company with me, but different regions and locations. One day I met two strange girls in the hotel and they requested to speak with me. I was surprised and shocked because I didn’t know them. So I told them I will meet up with them later.

So later on I went to their hotel room as I promised but I took my team leader with me, she was like a mother to me. So as I entered their room. One of the girls started telling me things about myself and most of them I knew about them. I was afraid and shocked. How could this young beautiful white girl know so much about me and my family. She told me am going to use my loose people so dear no me. She explained everything to me.

But she did not tell me the time, years or even months. My team leader told her to stop, because I was already not feeling comfortable any more around her. So I left their bedroom and everything she told me started playing like a dream in me. But months past and everything was going smoothly. My family and friends were ok. Until one day.

To be continued…….

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THE WORD OF GOD SAYS

Bible Verses 

Jeremiah 29:11

11 For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.

 

1 Thessalonians 5:18

18 give thanks in all circumstances; for this is God’s will for you in Christ Jesus.

Proverbs 3:5-6

5 Trust in the LORD with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding;
6 in all your ways submit to him, and he will make your paths straight.

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8 Comments Add yours

      1. i was saying beautiful to you..
        you are so beautiful..

        Liked by 1 person

      2. Thank you so much dear

        Liked by 1 person

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