Happy Madiba Day!

This is the first year Nelson Mandela is no longer with us to celebrate his birthday, the 18th July.  However his sense of purpose lives on, especially today, as people around the world are encouraged to donate 67 minutes of their time doing something positive for their communities.

Yesterday I was feeling a little low, perhaps a touch of the winter blues.  In an attempt to pick myself up from the hole I had fallen into I stepped into the kitchen and started baking.  I always find immersing myself in the heart of the home does wonders to lift my spirits.  The process of cooking requires attention and focus, this immediately re-routes my mind away from my troubles and on to the task in hand.  This in turn results in the positive feelings of being productive, the satisfaction of making something and then the warm delight at being able to indulge in the baked recipe!

It was indeed a successful kitchen session and my inner glow came back as I melted into the sofa with a cup of tea to accompany my freshly made and still warm, apple, almond and blueberry muffin!

This morning my husband left the house for work happy Friday had at last arrived and grinning as he was loaded up with his share of muffins.   Then off I went armed with the remaining muffins to give out to those in need.  My favourite responses were from the man camping underneath a dustbin tarp who I wave to on my morning dog walk, he was so grateful for his he did a dance.  And secondly the lady selling “The Big Issue” who whooped with joy amidst the speeding cars at the intersection as we quickly exchanged money, a copy of the Big Issue and her muffin in 0.2 seconds through my car window before the lights changed!

My winter blues were beginning to lift and today was turning out to be a much better day than yesterday but what really reminded me to keep the faith and smile at the wonderfully random curiousness of life was my trip this afternoon to help out with the Chaeli Campaign.  A charity that helps children with disabilities.

I arrived to sign up and donate my 67 minutes of time to make HOPE bracelets and upon doing so it was announced I was the 67th person to sign up and therefore earned myself a Jack Stone’s “Walk On” CD from the local radio station. To be honest I have never heard of Jack Stone (apologies Jack!) but I shall thoroughly appreciate listening to my new CD and discovering a South African artist.  I was then photographed and given a live shout out on the radio for my contribution to the charity.  It all came as rather a surprise as I had gone to help the charity not with any expectations for myself but in doing so they truly helped lift my spirits tenfold.

Chaeli Campaign.


“If you send out goodness from yourself, or if you share that which is happy or good within you, it will all come back to you multiplied ten thousand times. In the kingdom of love there is no competition; there is no possessiveness or control. The more love you give away, the more love you will have.

― John O’Donohue.   Anam Cara: A Book of Celtic Wisdom.

Phone stolen already…

I mentioned in a previous post perhaps my phone might be stolen whilst out walking and almost no sooner had I mentioned this than low and behold I am iPhone less once more!  Now this could happen anywhere in the world for pick-pockets are out there.

The despicable act happened to me last Saturday whilst at a ticketed event.  My phone was craftily swiped from the zipped up pocket of my hand bag.  To be honest I was some what distracted with the frivolities of hanging out with friends and my bag which was firmly hanging across my body at all times had slipped to my back.  So I guess it must have been easy picking!  They were deft handed though for they even slipped into the zipped up front pocket of my husbands gilet whilst he was wearing it!  We were both done!

Hey ho…. like I said in my previous post the phones were instantly locked, wiped and blacklisted and now-a-days with everything in the cloud the stress and drama of loosing your phone is not as bad as it used to be.  However, it will be costing us some money to rectify, it is very inconvenient in the mean time and we have to claim on our only recently established insurance but that is after all what it is for I suppose.  Thank goodness for the insurance too as my goodness iPhones are expensive!  I am just hoping the process of acquiring my replacement is not as lengthy as it was to organise the phone in the first instance!  I am not going to hold my breathe though.  So it might be a while before I am back with my colour box fun iphone photo’s!

I am not sure where the karma is in all of this as I had actually been volunteering to help set up the event we were at and also donated dry food parcels to outreach those in need.  Perhaps it is to be an enforced lesson to us, even though we are very aware of where we are and appreciate the crime levels are high and the poverty extreme, at all times we must keep our wits about us.  Sometimes though it is just being in the wrong place at the wrong time and there is nothing you can do about this but recover and move on.