When I move in my life with Reverence, I see shortcomings as proof of possibilities that I can model and radiate. – Reverence is my energy.
When I make a move towards my impeccable impact, I see Reverence as a Torch Bearer to my vision. Lighting my path with energy and fire. – Reverence is light.
When I accept an invitation to participate in life, Reverence steps in to pour into me poems of courage and giving to myself the confidence to rise. – Reverence ignites.
When I look at my body, Reverence compels me to look inside myself to see and admire the many layers of my becoming better at being me. – Reverence is my third eye.
When I feel the weight of my invisible wounds, Reverence jumps in to remind me that the wounds are the stepping stones to a new path – Reverence renews.
When I become visible to my gorgeous authentic self, I see Reverence as a mirror of my essence. – Reverence is the window to my identity.
When I feel the hunger of my depleted soul, Reverence reminds me of the empty bellies of my offspring who look up to me for their spiritual sustenance – Reverence revives.
When I yearn to dance to the drums of joy, Reverence joins the party, creating vibrations that make my heart dance to the songs of Solomon and poems Maya Angelou – Reverence is the rhythm of my celebration.
When I fall and all the pieces of me break into unrecognizable puzzles, Reverence steps in to hold me in her womb of upliftment and reciting chants of my Eminence until I wake up from the trance. – Reverence is mercy.
When I lose contact with my worth, Reverence moves in to nurture me in her nest of divine love and bring me back to a life of unconditional love. – Reverence is value.
When I forget what grounds me, Reverence marches in to root me back to the giver of life, my roots, my values, my home. – Reverence anchors.
When I feel out of balance, Reverence comes to cement the pillars of my essence and inspires me to stand for something worthwhile, singing my clan names – Nxuba, Rhudulu, Washota!! – Reverence is in all of me.
When I feel lost, Reverence steps in to give me maps of meaning to my true north - Reverence is the compass.
When I feel uncertain, Reverence encourages me to unite with the hands of time and commune with the available space – Reverence is hope.
When I feel shame, Reverence reminds me that accepting all colours of my experiences is an honourable human act of grace. – Reverence is the Joy that comes from the broken pieces of me.
When I make mistakes, Reverence rushes in to rejoice that a broken story can create a new piece of art - A mistake can be a new beginning. - Reverence emerges in the lowest forms of my behaviour.
When I feel alone, Reverence weaves in my village of sisterhood to hold space and time with me. - Reverence is my character witness.
When I move through the bright mirrored corridors of my existence to meet and thank myself – I know it’s a dance with a Reverend Nokubonga
When I choose to be vulnerable, I view Reverence as an act of self-preservation.
As we journey through Women's Month, let us carry the spirit of reverence in our hearts. Let us remember and celebrate the powerful females who have paved the way for us, let us acknowledge and empower the inspiring women in our midst, and let us work tirelessly to create a future where reverence and equality are the guiding principles.
Together, we can create a world where every woman stands tall, united in strength, love, and respect.
My name is Nokubonga Mbanga and I am committed to making an impact.
I work with talented, driven & productive individuals and organisations that want to make a difference in the world while honouring their values & inner wisdom.
