DEAR PARENTS, BE: FAST, FIRM, FLEXIBLE, FOCUSED, FREE, FRIENDLY AND FUNNY:
Written by Daniel Masese on June 27, 2024
Thursday,27th.June.2024.
Dear Parents,
Undeniably, children are spitting images of their parents’ character traits,
Thou art the hydropower from which they tap, extract, hone and harness the Power of the living light.
Regrettably, peradventure the jetties are bereft of virtues, what shall they extract?
Factually speaking: oops! Only jet black, darkness and gloominess.
The child of a mouse is a mouse.
Abebwapo mwana, hukitazama kisogo chake Nina.
Mlimbuanchi ni mwananchi naye mjenganchi ni mwananchi.
Dear parents, have quality time with your children.
Incalculable parents are suffering from TB- Oh! Yes! Too Busy.
Oh! Yes! The cost of living has skyrocketed, however the cost of affection, Affirmation, attention and love is affordable. There’s the ALMIGHTY LORD GOD to Elevate you. Outside GOD, there is nothing but nothing. Minus HIM, I can’t; minus me, HE won’t.
Each child is a goldmine and it is the parents’ endowed, etched, blessed, leased Duty to mine the gold out of them.
Ironically and sarcastically there are parents who via smokescreen spectacles view their children as a form of tax:
Tax on their uncuffed time,
Tax on their unbridled fair crack of the whip and
Tax on their unfettered freedom and liberty.
At the dropping of a hat manner, they consign and package them into Boarding Alma maters even in nursery school so as to eschew those Responsibilities.
You can elude from responsibilities but you can’t escape from their aftertastes.
Freedom is good, however it comes clad in smocks called responsibilities.
Take Care of your freedom before it graduates into your free doom.
Binadamu aliye Nazo akili bainifu, razini na tambuzi huwa nayo mipaka; asiye Nayo mipaka ni paka ashakum Si matusi!
Recollect vividly that children are the gifts and the donors’ funds from the ALMIGHTY LORD GOD; Undeniably, you shall provide full account of them. The Time shall come to pass when winter shall intrepidly Audit me and you, “What Were you doing all summer?”
Dear parents, have quality time with your children.
The home is the first classroom in which children sit, learn, relearn and unlearn.
Regrettably, brazenly have the kings and queens deserted their blessed nests: Taking the French leave.
If you enquire from them, admittedly, they shall answer you.
To them, the television is their daddy:
They see him all round the clock.
The radio, social media berths and the play stations are their mum:
They listen to them, advise them for love or for war; by hook or crook.
Dear parents, these are your children and have egregiously committed an infraction by boarding the Japanese Crafted Uber to the Eastern and Northern Bypass of mass destruction.
Physically they are in the universities; regrettably mentally they are still Wrapped up in napkins.
Many die at only 25 years of age; they are buried at 75 years of age.
Don’t just sit and be the cock that leaves neither chicks nor hens untouched; Lead the home in deeds and Words; presence and presents. Forget not PARENT Means:
Personal Friend
Available
Responsible
Encourages
Natures and Nurtures and
Trains.
Dear parents, have quality time with your children.
Now is the right and opportune time for the IDPs – Oh! Yes! Internally Displaced Parents to return home so That the reconstruction of the family can hit the Turnpike in the most biggest, the most biggest and the most Boldest cadre.
There are parents wallowing in coal pitch, dark and gloomy chambers of : STGs – Oh! Yes! Sexually Transmitted Grades; AIDS- Oh! Yes! Adults In Deepest Slumber; cross generational rapports- BBC : Born Before Computers.
Others ardoursly work more than the wounded buffalo, yet end up measly paid Chicken’s feeds in KBC- Kazi Bila Chakula; DHL- Dedicated To Hard Labour they Are. Every sun must set.
Dear parents, have quality time with your children.
Incalculable homes used to be the Old Trafford: The Theatre Of Dreams;
Incalculable homes used to be Liverpool FC: You Shall Never Walk Alone.
Incalculable homes used to be the Standard Chartered Bank: Here For The Best.
Incalculable homes used to be the Consolidated Bank: The Solid Partner.
Incalculable homes used to be the Rolls Royce : Second To None.
Incalculable homes used to be Hope FM: Listen And Live.
Incalculable homes used to be KBC: Nusu Ya Kuonana.
Incalculable homes used to be Ismailia: Love To All, Hatred To None.
Incalculable homes used to be Celtel: Making Lives Best.
Incalculable homes used to be Safaricom: The Best Option for we are Simple, Honest and Transparent na Twaweza.
Regrettably they have been turned into: Baghdad, Mogadishu, Syria and Ukraine packed to the rails with voracious auditory nerves bursting, earth Wrecking, thunderous and torrent explosions; detonated by marital Hot Potatoes.
You parents have turned into suicide bombers, incessantly blowing up our Future.
When you sight father coming, black mamba is about to vex hook, line and Sinker. Like a hibernating snake in The bone-chilling and spine-chilling winter do we huddle and scamper as he comes heavily armed to the tooth Rife in Words of mass destruction. Other parents are umeme: not even an iota of time do they shed for their Offsprings and the kids end up pothering in jet, black, dark and gloomy Easter Friday midnight.
The fortunate ones survive through the skin of the teeth if they have allies who Are generators providing Deficient and insufficient energy.
Nguo ya kuazima haiyasitiri makalio, ashakum si matusi!
Ngoma ya kuazima, haikeshi bukrata wa ashiya abadan kataan!
Dear parents, have quality time with your children.
Aliyonigemea, nimekumegea ewe sahibu wangu ili masaibu yasikusibu hata Utakapokuwa shaibu au ajuza.
Fikra nazo fakra; sura nazo sera katika hali halisa na halisi; katika usawa wa sahani sako Kwa bako pamwe Nayo kawa nimeliwasilisha tanzuko katika janibu Zote: kusini, kaskazini, magharibi na matlai.
Mngalilegeza demani, chombo ki majini.
Time is the deposit that each one has in the bank of the ALMIGHTY LORD GOD And absolutely no one knows The answer.
It is mine pleasure, leisure minus pressure to beseech all parents for the Umpteenth time: dear parents, have Quality time with your children.
The Executive, the Judiciary and the Legislature is the brain of the Government; The home is the bedrock of The world’s strength and successes mentally, physically, socially and spiritually.
Pity the home where everyone is the head.
Sad is the home where the hen crows and the cock is more dead silent than the Grave.
Dear parents, have quality time with your children.