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**Finding God's Peace Amidst the Jozi Hustle**


The other day, driving through Akasia – dodging potholes the size of small craters, a soundtrack of vuvuzelas competing with the irritating drone of loadshedding generators – I felt that familiar Jozi pressure cooker threatening to blow. My to-do list felt longer than the N1 during peak hour, my bank account leaner than a drought-stricken maize field, and the news – well, the news was its usual cocktail of corruption scandals and economic anxieties. It was enough to make even the most devout saint contemplate a career change to goat herding in the Karoo.


But then, a line from John 14:27 whispered in my spirit: "Peace I leave with you; my peace I give to you." This wasn’t the fleeting peace of a quiet Sunday afternoon, the kind easily shattered by a missed call from the bank. This was the kind of peace that a baobab tree possesses, rooted deep in the earth, weathering the fiercest storms.

You see, I’ve spent years studying theology, writing books about God’s unwavering love, and yet, I often find myself battling the same anxieties as everyone else. I'm not immune to the pressures of life in South Africa. The recent electricity price hikes? Felt that pinch in my own wallet. The ongoing debates about land reform? They’ve sparked countless conversations around my dinner table. This isn’t some detached intellectual exercise; it’s a wrestling match lived out in the heart of Pretoria, in the very fabric of my daily life.

Think of God, not as some distant, unapproachable deity, but as a *mlungu* farmer – a wise, experienced man who knows the land intimately. He knows the harshness of the sun, the unpredictable rains, the relentless challenges of cultivating a harvest. He’s seen storms rage, yet he remains steadfast, tending his field with unwavering patience. That field, my friends, is our lives. The storms are our daily struggles – the loadshedding, the corruption, the personal battles we all face. God’s peace isn’t the absence of these storms; it’s the unshakeable calm *within* the storm, the quiet strength that allows us to continue planting seeds of hope even in the face of adversity.

This peace isn’t passive resignation. It's not about ignoring the problems; it's about finding strength and perspective amidst the chaos. It’s about engaging with our realities, but from a place of inner stillness, informed by faith and guided by prayer. It’s the *ubuntu* spirit – the profound interconnectedness – that allows us to navigate the challenges of life with resilience and grace. Think of it like the ancient wisdom of the San people, surviving for millennia in the harsh landscape, finding sustenance and community in the face of immense hardship.

Let's consider Augustine’s concept of *serene confidence* – a calm assurance rooted in God's sovereignty, allowing us to face life’s complexities without succumbing to fear or despair. This isn’t naive optimism; it’s a deep-seated understanding that even in the darkest nights, God is working, weaving together the threads of our lives into a tapestry of redemption and hope. This is the transformative power of faith, shaping our response to suffering, injustice and even the seemingly endless loadshedding.

My personal struggle, and I suspect many share this, is the constant temptation to let the "Jozi hustle" define me. To let the pressures of deadlines, financial worries, and the relentless news cycle dictate my emotional state. To allow the storm to drown out the still, small voice of God. But choosing to receive God's peace is a conscious act of faith, a daily choice to anchor myself in his unwavering love, regardless of the swirling chaos around me. It’s about finding that inner baobab, rooted deep in the soil of faith, ready to weather any storm. Even the one brewing in Akasia.

So, the next time you find yourself caught in the Jozi hustle, remember the image of that seasoned *mlungu* farmer, calmly tending his field amidst the storm. Remember the baobab tree, unyielding in the face of the wind. And remember the promise of peace, waiting to be received, right here, right now, in the heart of Pretoria, even in Akasia. Choose to receive it. Your spirit, and your soul, will thank you.


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