The Almanac of Pain "He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds." (Psalm 147:3) Part One: The Season of Silence I remember the morning clearly. It was a Tuesday in July, the kind of Highveld winter morning where the sun rises like a reluctant promise golden but cold, beautiful but deceptive. I had just received word that a dear friend, a man I had prayed with, laughed with, and broken bread with, had been shot during a cash-in-transit robbery in Silverton. He survived, but barely. The bullet that grazed his skull left him with a wound that would take months to heal—and a heart that would take longer. I sat in my study in Akasia, the familiar hum of Pretoria traffic drifting through the window, and I felt something I had felt many times before: the weight of a world that groans. The Scripture declares unequivocally that "the whole human creation is groaning". And on that Tuesday morning, I groaned with it. But here is what I have learned, what I am still l...
The Geometry of Influence: Mastering the Sacred Shapes That Shape Nations By Harold Mawela (From Akasia, Pretoria) The winter chill hangs over Akasia as I sit at Wonder Park Mall, watching the streams of people flow past me like water through a riverbed. A young man in oversized Amapiano streetwear scrolls endlessly through TikTok. A mother counts coins at the till, calculating whether she has enough for bread and milk after the fuel price dropped but only by a few rands. A foreign shopkeeper locks his doors early, fear flickering behind his eyes after Tuesday's marches. And in the distance, the news blares: youth unemployment now at 45.8 percent, real salaries at a two-year low, and a nation fracturing under the weight of its own frustration. And I ask myself: Where is the influence? Where are the shapes that can hold this broken vessel together? The Sacred Geometry of the Spirit The Scripture declares unequivocally: "To one there is given through the Spirit a message of wisd...