Ok, so when I delivered my 7th child Chaniya, about 3 weeks after the delivery, the King decided to move out of the Northern Palace to his own little den, the two bedroom house that he had initially promised Hagar which he bought at the auction last year. It needed a complete renovation, and a … Continue reading Why My Husband Moved Out Of Our Matrimonial Home Into His Own Den
Oh my Kuna, today is your day baby boy, twelve, what a milestone! Your big sister has spent all week planning your birthday, she always says, "I feel sorry for Kuna because he was treated so bad by that man." When you were born, your sister was old enough to see the abuse you suffered … Continue reading Happy Birthday Kuna, You Were Never The Son Of The Zimbabwean Fool
Once upon a time, not so long ago, in the North, lived a tribe of royalty called the Black Moors. Their skin was ever so dark like burnt brass, their hair like wool. They lived and they reigned. They build palaces and castles. They were sophisticated and classy. Everything magnificent described them... But something terrible … Continue reading The Return Of The Black A Moor: In White Creases
I taught my three older children this principle, that just because they were born in Britain, a country of Roman culture, it still gives them no right morally, to disrespect their heritage. Polygamy is a black culture, if you want to talk about black history and black culture at its best, you can not do … Continue reading If You Call Harems And Polygamy Sinful, You Will Not See Heaven
Okay, I really didn't expect it to be this quick, but to the glory of the Most High, the King has found his Zimbabwean concubine. She is in the heart of Ophir, ironically from Masvingo where the sacred pagan Dzimbadzemabwe, House of Stone lies in ruins. She is in the heart of her pagan gods...where … Continue reading So My Ashanti King Found His Zimbabwean Concubine, And She’s Ready To Ditch The Weave
So my readers are urging me to FORGIVE and FORGET what my former "family" put me through all my life, and apparently I have to be the bigger person. This came after I had posted pictures of myself celebrating that last month my former younger brother predicted that I will be walking naked in the … Continue reading Why I Will Never Forgive My “Family”
So I got asked this question by one of my lovely faithful followers last week after I had posted a luxury scarf and bag that my husband got me. I guess my readers are wondering if my husband's concubine and my handmaiden Shulamite also gets the same treatment and if shes showered with luxury gifts … Continue reading Mary-Tamar, Does Your Husband Also Spoil His Second Wife With Luxury Gifts?
I got this message in my inbox two days ago, after my post declaring myself the Queen of Kutanda Botso and showing Zimbabweans how it is done in style. Would I forgive my "mother" if she came and asked for forgiveness? Well, the answer to that is rather complicated. Firstly I do not want her … Continue reading Jean, If Your Mother Was To Say Sorry, Would You Forgive her?
"Jean is suffering in the UK, she has no money. Two thousand pounds is a lot of money, where will she ever get that kind of money since she is lazy and doesn't go to work. Ha those children will be taken away from her and given to Shingi."Miriam Kanjike 2017 You know I am … Continue reading Mama, You Said I Can Never Hold 2k, Now My Bag Alone Is More Than That.
This is an article for Zimbabwe only. God, I should have written this essay in the Zimbabwean tongue Shona, but unfortunately or rather fortunately, I can not write the tongue perfectly, neither can I read it fluently or understand it well, my eyes itch each time I try to read anything in Shona. And I … Continue reading Dear Zimbabwe, This Is How Kutanda Botso Is Done, In Global Style