Poem -

She also has feeling 

I sat and looked at the picture

I realised she was my preachers wife

Out of shame and shock

I said mamfundisi

Then she replied in church not la!

Question going thru my head

Miracles going out my soul

What I was being told

What was reality were 2 different things

Mama the worshiped

Baba the instructor of worship

We’re singing different tunes to the song I believe

Her dress up close to her underwear

Screaming on top of her voice

Not even thinking of the holy script Matthew 5 v 38

Get out here what you we’re doing with….

With stones in her hand

Voice on top of her lungs

She was mad as hell

Do I blame her?

Well she was human after all

Although she teaches bible studies on Sunday  

Thursday leads the woman of God

She had feelings

The little I could do was to ask her for forgiveness

Although I was not the culprit but shame to the church was bound to happen

Knelling to her praying

I know sinners don’t realise when they sin

You always teach us to pray for our sins

Please stones down voice down

Let’s go inside and pray for this to go away

The picture of human in her, was straight to my view

The wish was for the others not to see

Woman of God was sinned

Human out of her came out

She was sinned by her husband and the lady singing in the choir

Who happened to be my sister in worship?

Umhlaziyi Ozimele

Sandile Mngadi

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