Do you believe in fate/destiny?
Hello there.
The human on this photo is really an interesting one called by the name Sisi Ithuí Us.

This is Us. You and I, with our social networks altogether. I hear you wondering, “How can Gítaú be me or anybody else, or me be him or anybody else?” Puzzling if not surprisingly strange. You need to know how. Do you(we) believe in fate and/or destiny? Let’s explore the answer, welcome.
Well, we’ve had our sure share of emotional moments flying in pacific happiness or suffocating in ginormous grief, anger, and self pity. For example…
I remember that day when my heart was a mellow Nile of joy and tranquility that watered my dry mouth till the face bloomed in joyful smiles. I had faced the knife the traditional Gíkúyú way, without one mini-teardrop or even one sonorous gasp whatsoever… And healed in just one nutritious week!
I had endured the most excruciating pain (comparable only to labour pains), and became a man like an illustrious man, to the pride of my precious mama! Ngai graciously sustain her.
If the Agíkúyú still walk in the matriarchal culture of respecting the systems and traditions of the rites-of-passage, I would be identified with the riika ría gatiba njerú, meaning the ‘age group of the New Constitution.’ But now look at us Kyuks/Kikuyus, after corrupting and defiling the sanctity of the illustrious Gíkúyú identity!
Ask for any tree that can name the season it was planted and you shall get many Gíkúyú to describe their age groups by name and historical events!
There Dazzles an illustrious destiny
ustrious Destiny
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