"Religion easily has the greatest bullshit story ever told!
Think about it.
Religion has actually convinced people that there’s an invisible man living in the sky who watches everything you do, every minute of every day.
And the invisible man has a special list of ten things he does not want you to do.
And if you do any of these ten things, he has a special place, full of fire and smoke and burning and torture and anguish, where he will send you to live and suffer and burn and choke and scream and cry forever and ever ‘til the end of time! But He loves you.
He loves you, and He needs money, and people actually buy into that bullshit! ”
~George Carlin
Mr Gareth Mnisi the Tshwane CFO who was appearing on Sgt. Nkosis WhatsApp chats regarding tenders and payments has finally been suspended and soon he will appear to the commission .
He bought his ex wife an X6 for as an apology for having extra marital affairs and having a baby with a side chick.
He bought all his cars CASH 💴
#MadlangaCommission
A 31-year-old from Soweto just built a wheelchair that can move up, down, and climb stairs.
His name? Ernest Majenge.
Remember it.
Because this is how the world changes. 🌍
I found this old picture of me at the age of 16… standing there, holding a microphone, in a place that honestly reflects how little I had. No comfort. No platform. Just faith.
Back then, many people pulled me aside and told me I was on the wrong path. They said I should focus on “something better,” something more secure. But those were the days I knew God for real. The days of struggle, of depending on Him for everything. Funny enough, that’s when people called me a true man of God. They admired the sacrifice. They loved to see me walking in lack—it somehow made my calling more believable to them.
But something changed.
I decided to grow. I started a small business. I stopped depending on people. God began to bless the work of my hands. My ministry began to grow beyond what anyone expected.
And suddenly… I became “fake.”
Fake to the same people who once sat with me in my struggle.
Fake to those I had outgrown.
Fake even to those who don’t know my story—only my results.
It’s strange how quickly people rewrite your story when they can’t relate to your growth. Where I come from, in Malawi and some parts of Africa, when a person begins to do well, people don’t ask how God did it… they question what evil must be behind it. Success becomes suspicious. Strategy and achievement lead to accusation.
But hear me clearly—my journey is not built on social media, nor validation. It is built on faith, resilience, long nights, rejection, and the undeniable faithfulness of God.
I didn’t rise from comfort. I rose from conviction.
And to someone reading this:
Don’t let people define your journey based on the season they preferred you in. Some will only celebrate you when you are struggling. The moment you rise, they will question you.
Keep going anyway.
God is not only in your suffering—He is also in your lifting.
They will be mad because they will fail to figure out how you will still be blessed after they lie and build a whole team against you. If that won’t happen, you haven’t started yet!
And when God lifts you up, don’t apologize for it. I don’t!