Juxtaposed Thoughts Continued On…’Opportunities In Threatening Situations…’


It has been an eye-opening, transformational and mind blowing experience since I had my slippery accident at a shopping complex that left me with a broken bone in the ankle region. I am a firm supporter of customer/client service and I have now realized that ever since I had experienced a bit of exposure with Consumer Watchdog Botswana.

It has been immensely beneficial because my outlook on certain aspects of life in terms of service. These have shaped me as an individual to remember that being ‘an active member’ in this movement is not for me alone but for those who aren’t aware of certain issues.

As a PR Management professional; I have now more than ever realized that there are so many loop holes that are overlooked by some organizations that can potentially bring harm unto them more than good. Most keep on utilizing the old traditional methods of putting things under the carpet instead of taking accountability and responsibility. A customer/client’s complaint does not constitute as ‘negative’ all the time. Tapping into the minds of your client’s emotions; is an added advantage and organizations who take heed often become more sensitive and aware on so many levels.

I slipped and the public passersby tried to assist; a security guard came to the scene; a gym instructor; a medical rescue personnel and a nearby health clinic came by but didn’t have a stretcher. After my friend had consistently contacted police and other rescue service providers; there was still no advancement. During his attempts; I was even asked by some medical personnel my details over the phone; in that excruciating pain. I thought, how heartless is this? I am in pain and you are busy asking me of too much data when asking limited info can eliminate my irritation and negative experience. After all, experience is what a customer/client remembers and shares to those they meet…a ‘TESTIMONY!’

I mean what happened to just capturing the essentials such as…if I have a medical aid and my ID number to confirm? The intricate parts could have been captured as of when I was being ushered by the medical rescue company or at the disposal of the hospital. It was only when we were struggling to contact a medical rescue organization when a medical rescue practitioner assisted as he was an employee at MRI. His faith in him organization as a brand paid off. MRI came to the scene and rescued the situation in 15minutes. We had been waiting for others for 45minutes waiting for help by others but MRI’s response within 15minutes given the traffic situation which was quiet densed up was impressive!

They were so professional!! I was so aware of everything and they made me feel safe and to entrust them in ensuring that I am stable. They won my trust with the way they handled me as their client! I have been to the doctor for 4 check ups so far and his team is awesome. Yes, it’s a private hospital and one may say that but it’s time for other service providers whether private, parastatal or public to feel the need to emulate what works for them after numerous bench-marking intervals and monitoring the trends within the industry and against their competitors.

As I have forced to ensure that my bills were settled; I have had to resort to cashing at ATM’s only to find that there are no ramps. Therefore; exposing me to more risk. I had to get to my other banks which requires me to go inside the establishment because of the nature of the accounts. I was being driven by my younger brother and to our dismay there was no parking. I had to maneuver with crutches for 15-20minutes…hopping up and down. I entered the bank drenched in sweat and the employees had no oust of emotion to come to me and assist. My younger brother who was driving me around looked around and approached the security guard. My concern is that the security guard is expected to do so much that the employees forget that if there’s a threat of security he/she will be the one to blame!

Nonetheless; he assisted with a smile to a level that to me felt that him being titled a security guard was an understatement. He was an all-rounded employee who captured the essence of what the ‘brand’ was about of the bank more than the employees themselves. I went hopping to the teller queue but luckily there was no queue. I looked the teller dead in the eyes with no smile. He was nervous and suddenly sensitive to my challenge and helped me wholeheartedly.

When I asked him what the name of the security guard was he had no idea and asked his colleague. I then asked where their manager was and the teller became really nervous asking what he could assist me with. I re-assured him that there is nothing wrong with his service. Turned out the manager was at the manager’s meeting…he/she was lucky! Not that I was going to throw the toys out of my cot but I needed to understand what I am in their eyes? Do I matter? I have been an able body and now I am a bit challenged and there was no one except the security guard who served wholeheartedly.

As we made our way out… the slope I had to decline was very steep and risky to attempt. I was forced to go down the steps which also required serious concentration and balancing. I called on the security and asked what measures are in place for clients such as me and physically challenged ones. He explained that indeed there is a procedure that is followed. I asked why I was not afforded this attention and he apologized. I thanked him and said that I would come again to the bank and lodge my concerns as their client.

After my check up at the hospital; I was ushered by my insurance executive for a medical check up at a medical testing centre. Upon our arrival there was no provision for a physically challenged person; no steps to accommodate such occurrences either. Just a huge space from the ground onto the veranda of the entrance. I was waiting outside in the harsh sun; awaiting assistance. When he came back; he said that the person asked that I wait. I then had diarrhea…I mean what could have possibly caused this reaction I do not know. My insurance exec became restless and luckily there was a muscular biker man dropping some deliveries and he approached him for assistance. Without that I would have had an embarrassing experience.

One thing was apparent…infrastructure within the buildings around the city need SERIOUS ATTENTION!! As if that was not enough…at my final destination before returning home; I had to ascend a ramp to get to my other bank. There was a heap of sand and some bricks. The sand particles were to a degree located at the beginning lower part of the ramp. No signage, no demarcation just like at the shopping complex I had slipped at.

In my opinion, any organization that views itself highly; should be in full view of the fact that this doesn’t mean that there is no room for improvement. Often these organizations become too complacent and too comfortable which isn’t ideal in the modern age of being client centric.

Be prepared; monitor; review and adopt! Anything can happen and when it does — LEARN FROM IT!!! A client’s complaint can be your strongest tool against adversity!!

God bless!! Hear the ‘Word!!’ Lives matter and you do too!! Safeguard as much as you can; you owe it to those who support and invest in you!!!

Draped Hostility…


Love is what she had treasured until she entered the unknown territory;

Oblivious to the intentions of those in her landscape;

She had thought they shared the same sentiments…

 

Within her tablet of her inquisitive heart, she possessed a giving nature;

She helped many and they trampled on her like she was a worthless object;

Only few had succumbed to thanking her for being their enabler…

 

As time continued to gain momentum and the characters of the people became visual;

She witnessed wolves roaring outwardly thinking they were secretly portraying sheep;

It was a daunting sight to her and her heart as they thought she was blind…

 

Destructive in their nature they executed their wickedness and uttered evil;

Thriving with coded words, gossip and disturbing laughter;

God opened her Spiritual ears, eyes, heart, mind, soul and body to read in – between their

encrypted tongues and plans…

 

Self – control was difficult yet a furnace God was grilling her irregardless;

She was often broken at so many intervals, overthinking on her existence;

Thoughts wallowed and danced questioning what was meant about being God’s chosen

vessel…?

 

She prayed, praised, worshiped, glorified, exemplified and magnified Him;

She had inner faith that was built up so strong and was consumed by it;

Reality and insanity seemed to be inseparable in her life…

 

God set His mighty hand upon her and His covenant with her was pronounced;

Re – assuring her to remain still whilst He perfected her path, she learned patience;

She acknowledged the journey ahead with Him trusting that her foes would bow down

to His glory…

 

She pondered on the notion of why they feel so empowered to hate;

To destroy, to steal her peace and joy;

Knowing that God is the creator, Yahweh and destiny carver, she smiled into the sky and

felt an overwhelming love beyond the corners of the earth…

 

Love echoed in her once troubled self;

God had clothed her with anointing and strength…

 

© Ms. Mamello Keketso SAGO 2018

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

See My Health, My Wealth & Beyond


The face of a Motswana woman illustrates a multi – faceted dimension of robust beauty

Her eyes are aesthetically pleasing like an adorned beaming horizon

Her arms show her strength in her willingness to tolerate the brunt of life’s challenges

The belly she is embodied with carries a nation of enhanced fortune and love

Her curves resemble the distinct landscape of Botswana and its deeply encrypted hills with other hidden treasures of wealth…

See My Health, My Wealth In 2016 & Beyond…

The legs she has make bold strides that represent her willpower to survive

Her feet are deeply rooted in the soil as they leave meaningful stories of what molded her today

The generations from the past, current and future remain mesmerized by her character

Her facial expressions, voice, tone, hands and dancing techniques tell it all

One is absorbed into another state of untapped freedom…

          As the Multi-faceted Motswana Man you take leaps into the world genuinely daily

Enduring trials that are physically, mentally and psychologically consuming

Trying to rise above those intense challenges

That emerge in your path…

Hold on and don’t back down

For you are a Son of God

Destined for greatness

Strive beyond those limitations

For you are a solid rock for generations to come…

I salute you for your abilities and skills

Of being a fighting Spirit

In a swamp of drowning inequity

And I as gaze into your deeply grounded self

I now know; you are…

See His Health, His Wealth In 2016 & Beyond…

See My Health, My Wealth In 2016 & Beyond…

Love, live, appreciate and respect it!

For uniting Botswana through beauty knows no limits!

Wake up and know the gratitude you owe it

For tomorrow is unpredictable and abrupt

As I know it’s a scarce commodity that determines the global currency…

See My Land, My Wealth In My World …

Preserve our nature, humanity and resources Batswana

For the days are numbered

It is what it is…

Botswana Our Pride Your Destination

Uniting Botswana Through Beauty – the New Infinity!

                   © Mamello SAGO 2018

 

Strive Beyond Limitations…


They say united we stand divided we fall;

We should realize the primary reason of survival is to serve and be selfless;

An African proverb says; to finish an elephant; start chewing it from the tail to succeed;

Retrospection of individuals and groups is rewarding…

 

Failure does not define one but strengthens an individual;

It moulds one into a well rounded character;

Do not underestimate your abilities; strive higher and you shall achieve;

Even though you may be weak, you shall gain strength…

 

Success is not an overnight achievement but;

An unpredictable journey like life; that God above has engraved for us;

Full of challenges both ups and downs;

That consist of bitter – sweet moments that confront us…

 

Ongoing commitment, perseverance and patience;

build an encrypted disciplined; ethical; honest; loyal; committed and experienced character;

Our fighting Spirit within us must with stand all these times;

For some situations can appear as though our worlds are falling apart…

 

We must take a stand and refuse to deteriorate at the hands of mental poverty;

Do not let limitations stop you from progressing;

Stay focused and let’s challenge our inner selves;

And each other for the greater good…

 

Let tonight mark a new page in our lives;

To celebrate those who achieved greatness and to inspire those in the midst of us to never give up;

But to challenge ourselves to contribute efforts and;

To shine next time round…

 

God You Are My Mystery…


God there is such mystery in what You do…I am so elated. speechless and privy to have things shaping in a different way now. It is the season that has been carved by You long before our birth was even articulated…🤗🙏💞😘😂🌐🤣

Sometimes this is painful especially when you have invested so much in the relationships with people you think are the one’s you will walk on the narrow path with. Yet you keep enduring disappointments. People somehow forget themselves in their own insecurities or problems. But who am I to judge when the final say is Yours God? 😥😅🙏

But the beauty of it all is when God takes over and permits all these fine details to become series of lessons whether sweet or sour…but God, You are the one who seals everything… :* 🙏🤔🤗😅 You are also the one who permits things to fall apart so that we realize our strength and vulnerability in Your eyes and presence!!

My season this time around is to hold onto You God and to know that with You I am sound, backed up and that with You there’s eternal and infinity to all things you do or pronounce upon my life. I also extend this realization unto other’s lives. We are vessels of God and until we accept the call, nothing can go right and even in the walk and journey with Him, only God can rescue you in the depths of the abysses that are created as traps for you. 🤔😮😅

God there is such mystery in what You do…I am so elated. speechless and privy to have such a sister in the Spirit Mmakgosi Ophadile Anita and parents; Apostle Monty Tau and our Father in our presence Keoagile Tau and not forgetting Mimi and Ata…plus Cay…love love is all that lingers in their hearts…God I will always pray for Your divine intervention for You know our tablets of our hearts!😘🤗😮

There are others ofcourse :- Coretta Sago Kas Sago Ron Tlhomelang Black Gypsy Teacobouy Teezmalt, Lesedi Koosaletse Kaggwa Andrew Ntale Maik Farra Aidid Kemet Thbgng Nattassa Ndaba Nikki Itheetseng Nancy Thato Gabotshetse Thato Maribe Keatlaretse Khethiwe Majova Fatma EL-kindiy

Isaiah Chapter 58 verses 1-14💞
John Chapter 16 verses 18-27💞
Matthew Chapter 10 versus 26-42💞
Psalm Chapter 62 verse 1-13

 

HE WAS A VICTIM…


I witnessed him that night,
Consuming the quencher as though it were water,
He smoked, drank & immersed himself with beats…

 

His body exuded alcohol from his pores,
As if he were drenched in filth,
He became rowdy & rude as the hours progressed…

His mates negotiated him a cab home with the three of us,
Seated in the front passengers seat,
He saw fit to insult us as the cab ushered us from the party…

Within a blink of an eye he jabbed his elbow,
Into the window & jumped through it whilst the car was in motion,
We tried to calm & reason with him but he screamed to passers – by that we were trying to kill him…

Regret painted our contaminated hearts for having been empathetic,
A black Mercedes slacked & rolled its window enough to accommodate his upper body,
Within a second, the car accelerated & dragged him for a distance…

The car stopped on the side of the road & fled,
He laid in the middle of the road in thick blood oozing from his head,
Breathing deeply as if he was gasping for breath,

He was a victim;

A victim of his own demise…

 

© Mamello Keketso SAGO 2018

 

MOTHER, A PILLAR…


She kept me in her womb for nine months;

She delivered me with articulation that no one can pronounce;

She held me in her arms and knew that I was special and unique…

She watched me grow stage by stage;

My first cry, first crawl, first step, first run, first day at school;

Lit her face for she knew I was destined one fine day for greatness…

Her love for me is eternal like God’s love for Jesus;

She knows that I need unwavering love;

For this world is a unexpectedly kind and cruel one…

She is my pillar when I am weak and strong;

She is my pillar when I feel all is sinking or breaking apart;

She is my pillar when the world is against me…

She is my rock, my pillar and strength…

© By Mamello Keketso SAGO 2018

STILL I WILL RISE…


You constantly stare at me from head to toe

Thinking I don’t see your pitiful disliking nature

I can see if given the chance you could spit on me

I know my presence doesn’t gel well with you…

Still I will rise…

Still I will rise…

Still I will rise…

Even though you always give me that pretentious smile

That is forcefully worn on your face

You find it fit to utter piercing words

That resides deeply in that darkest heart of yours…

Still I will rise…

Still I will rise…

Still I will rise…

You have camouflaged yourself; but I know your nakedness

For what it is; is a pure temptation of a wounded soul?

Filled with nothing but hate

Your misfortune in life has created a poisonous mind in you

It is one that knows neither limits nor boundaries

Nor right from wrong

You are wicked…

But…

Still I will rise…

Still I will rise…

Still I will rise…

I pray that the God I serve has slowness of anger towards you

I pray that He blesses you with abundant love

I pray that He continues to illustrate His mercies, patience, favour and sees you through

And I pray one day, just one day…

You shall realize the heaviness you are clothed with and bagged with

Finally is uplifted so that you see God’s Mightiness…

 

© By Mamello Keketso SAGO 2018

Just Thoughts…


black n white coffee shop

It is a twisted analogy that one should be able to trust others. It is so disturbing at times when you are consistent as an individual with your identity in character…this is obviously after you have realized that some aspects of life are not necessary as they have proved to be hazardous unto your life. Basically when you shed off the unnecessary baggage…

The ironic thing is that the people around you can become so dangerous to you in terms of their intentions. Yes, it has happened right before my eyes where I have seen the cruelty some people can exert unto you just because you represent something that they lack or are envious of. It is such a deadly thing because people can step over the boundaries that are set…

God works on each of us in an unique manner because all of us cannot be the same blueprint. So why then are people wishing to be like ‘so and so’? Finding out who you are and loving your skin can become difficult with regards to this soul searching journey! But why search for who you are in the reflection of other people by mirroring yourself against them? Why not in God?

Is it not enough that you encounter so much heart ache, pain, disappointments, hatred, rejection, persecutions, calamities, afflictions, isolation, accusations, revenge and many other negative things in life that have broken your soul, heart, Spirit and your outlook on God, Jesus Christ and the Holy Spirit.

Yes, you may not approve of the mere fact that I am spreading the gospel about the goodness of God, Jesus Christ and the Holy Spirit once you surrender to God the creator. But guess what, in the whole of Proverbs; wisdom is so rich and God says that He will allow you to go into the world and do what you want; but at the end of the day; He knows that you shall realize you need Him in your life…

He also gives you a choice! Imagine that responsibility…quite intense I say…I remember the first time I read Proverbs and how I wished I had been able to read it during my  teens. I could have avoided some things that I experienced but guess what, God allowed all things to happen to me so that I would realize His power, authority, love, favour, grace, mercy, blessings, deliverance and healing…

I stand in owe to Him and I can safely say that I do not feel regretful for what I went through. It was and still is training that God is letting me to undergo. He has rescued me in situations that I would not have imagined. I have been under His protection without me realizing until I retrospected and I cam to see how He had awaited on me to surrender…

I know God uses us as vessels and to become one of His chosen vessels; you have to endure the unexpected and to walk in the light of faith like His loyal disciples who would not say, ‘no…’ to any of His instructions. Prophets, Disciples, Men and Women of God have illustrated their challenges and sacrifices that they had to part with to become vessels of God.

Jesus Christ, Joseph, David, Esther, Ruth, Job, Moses, Abraham, Mary Magdalene, Mary to mention a few were challenged as followers and leaders as God sent them to fulfill His will you have no say even if you resist, God positions Himself by the sideline until you call upon Him.

I deduced that I have been trying to fill the gaps of impressing my parent but only to realize that no matter how much I put into it, she kept on having a double mind. The Holy Spirit whispered that I should continue impressing God and not her…

God knows us inside out and it’s important that we all continue asking Him to guide us through every situation; to wisen us up to what is happening and to assist us in not being taken advantage of.

Signing off till next time!

© Mamello Keketso SAGO 2018 Continue reading

The Harpist…


She sat facing me as I poured my insecurities and brokenness;
With her wisdom, experience, knowledge and patience to hear my story;
She concluded that I am very naive and innocent in nature;
And this was my downfall in her analysis…

I was taken aback but not surprised about her observation;
I professed that indeed she was spot on and that I have always been;
She said that I should curb this nature as I would be destroyed by it;
I said to her; I love so deeply…

I likened my love for people as an artist bleeding whilst playing a harp;
Blinding and ignoring the pain as wanting to pour out my heart, soul & Spirit;
Because of the inner pain so those listening may hear the depth of the echoing love;
That could not be challenged by any human being…

Her face welcomed tears about my vision in God and my refuge I had found in Him;
She realized that her love was conditional and appreciated the new canvass to paint;
Now she knew that love was so profound and eternal;
She hugged me as we both had tears pouring like a fresh waterfall filtering our afflictions…

I looked into her wrinkled beautiful eyes and warm smile;
She had come to terms with the love of God and need to surrender unto Him;
Being disappointed in her walk of life had caged her into an abyss of darkness;
Now she had rediscovered herself in God, Jesus Christ and the Holy Spirit…

Love had healed her inner self;
Peace had found her total being;
Now more so she was content to walk;
The walk in God’s path long laid before her existence…

© Mamello Keketso SAGO – 2018