How it all started
It is a good feeling to be sharing another testimony brothers and sisters in Christ, of what God has been doing for me and my family in Christ during our stay on the South coast. Life as a disciple is difficult, yet we fall into the struggles, we dust ourselves off and move forward. As I meditated on the scriptures one morning, the Lord reminded me that I should continue to follow Him even when it seems like I am uncertain of where I am going. Here I was thinking like a mere man and putting God under a human scale thinking that was the best approach. I was proven wrong. I hope in the remainder of this article, to unpack the events leading up to the time of writing this article and I hope that something can be taken out of it.
The trials in Hibberdene
I was full of mixed emotions when I had to leave Kosi bay for Durban. My heart was filled with joy on arriving at the YMCA taxi rank in Durban and after walking through a crowded inner city, I was finally standing outside a KFC restaurant where the De beers had come to fetch me. The highlight of that day was when we took a tour of uShaka Marine world where there was plenty to see. It was both educational and entertaining to see the beauty of God’s creation underwater up close and to appreciate His heart in allowing us to take care of what He gave to us as mankind.

Later that day, we returned to Hibberdene where we would be staying. Staying just a stone’s throw away from the beachfront. This allowed me to share the gospel with several people from all walks of life. Even as I moved within the small town I met several people who shared their testimonies with me. A lot of people who I had spoken to, were hurting inside, having lost incomes, relationships and other comforts that this life could offer.
It was at that point that I realised I was no different. I had been struggling with negative thoughts of my own that constantly visited my mind time and again. I was feeling depressed and I didn’t know how to cope. There were times when I resolved to run away but honestly that was ungodly and somehow I had to rely on God to show me the way through the Holy Spirit. I admit it was a difficult time, one that opened up more questions than clear-cut answers, Then I remembered, I had to trust in the Lord and that these trials would soon come to pass.
Life in Uvongo
Our stay in Hibberdene later was preceded by a trip to Manaba Beach where the De beers and I stayed for the first time in a place other than a caravan park. Unfortunately for me, I had carried my burdens from Hibberdene and I hope that God would make a way to trade my yoke for the one Christ had which was lighter.
One day I chose to walk with the cross. Walking with the cross on my shoulder, I began to share my testimony with several people as I walk in places that were new to me. It was through that cross that I met the ordinary man and women staying within and around the Margate community.
I recall one lady who called me out from a distance, as she stood at the balcony of her two-story home observing passersby while gazing. I stopped at her tall gate to share the gospel with her and left her with a scripture on John 3 verses 3 to 6 which I later also shared with a lot of people along the way. The expression on her face showed me the impact the Cross and the word of God had on people. The gospel was like medicine mending the brokenness created by sin.
That was not the end of the road for me and the cross as I began exploring public areas such as the taxi rank where I shared the gospel with one driver in the middle of the intersection with several cars lining up behind him to move forward. Even when you have just under three minutes to share the gospel, the Holy Spirit will lead you into what has to be said at that very moment.
When I managed to get to the beach after sharing the gospel with two other ladies sitting outside a bottle store drinking some liquor, I met a man who reminded me of my father. He had a small toy store standing next to the beachfront. He had a cheerful smile, one expression he maintained in greeting everyone who passed by his shop. I enjoyed the conversation that I had with him while we exchanged notes on how the Lord was working in our lives. Interestingly enough he became a common feature in my stay on the south coast as I continuously bumped into him in different places other than his shop.

Reconnecting with the Cronje family
It was a blessing to finally stay in proximity with the Cronje family whom I had last seen in Kosi bay. Our reunion brought back memories of our fellowship group in Johannesburg. It was quite special not only to enjoy the best of both families cooking expertise but also the love that we have shared for one another over the years in fellowship.
I would also like at this point in time to treasure the effort that Tian’s parents made to visit us and share their words of encouragement and wisdom. Those are moments in life that one can never exchange for any large sum of money.
In addition, I also want to thank the Lord for bringing Zack and Maya to Himself recently. The promise in the third chapter of John was fulfilled by their obedience. Having to witness this brings joy to my heart as each of them was baptised here in Uvongo.
I must point out that I have walked with the cross with Henri on several occasions on this journey and testify of how God has protected us while in transit. When you least expected He gave us a surprise as well as taught us valuable principles as we went.

The Uvongo market
My story would be incomplete If I omit the time spent at the Uvongo marketplace as well as the weekend doing some community work on an outreach mission in and around Margate.
Spending Saturdays at the Uvongo marketplace has opened up several gospel opportunities for us as a whole. It is amazing how God used the marketplace as a rendezvous point for several divine appointments. We met several people most notably a bus driver we met during our stay in Drakensville (talk about a small world) and also those who are also labouring amongst us within the community.
I observed how this has enabled us to grow in confidence, especially in approaching those whose doctrines are different from our own and I believe that we will continue to learn as the Holy Spirit guides us into the knowledge of the Truth as more opportunities like these arise.
As I look at the recent past, I am thankful for the Lord allowing us to share a meal with the Margate community. In my personal opinion, it was worthwhile to spend some time sharing the gospel with the underprivileged members of our community. I thank the Lord for opening their hearts in receiving us openly. I also want to take my hat off for the obedience shown by Tian, Elmi, Yolandi, Caylene and not forgetting one-year-old Ellie whose presence made a difference. It is not about how much we give but checking our hearts for how we give.
I hope that this article will motivate a lot of us. Due to a lack of words, I shared what stood out for me so far in this part of the journey. I would like to give a special mention to members of the Margate Baptist church who extended an invitation and I have learnt a lot from their ministry.
Until next time
God bless



































































