DISCLAIMER

DISCLAIMER. I would like to thank the newspapers that have covered the Walter Masocha story as they have helped raise awareness of abuse happening in some churches which has been going unreported. However, I have not given any national newspapers the right to waiver my anonymity as a victim of Walter Masocha. This is a personal blog and its within my legal rights to express myself here. According to the law my identity is protected in the media. At this stage, I do not wish to be named in any Scottish or English National Papers. Any newspapers that will name me/ or have already done so have done this without my permission or consent. Any newspapers which have published my picture have done so without my consent. I do not wish to have my pictures published in any Scottish or English newspapers. I ask the media , which I greatly respect for their support in this case in covering the story to respect my right to anonymity as a victim and not name me in any newspapers unless I sign a consent form and agree to do so. I am not ready to be named and I want to use the protection I am granted by law at this time. Thank you.

Sunday 30 November 2014

PROPHET WALTER MASOCHA TRIAL TO BEGIN!


ld hiwas closed because of lack of evidence, Dr Walter Masocha is to stand before Alloa Sheriff Court in  Scotland on 30 December 2014. 
  • Witnesses (who are quite a few including minors) are not required to attend on this date but may be called during the trial. 
  • If Prophet Masocha pleads guilty he may be sentenced straight away. 
  • If Prophet Masocha pleads not guilty, the trial is set to begin in January 2015. 
Dear readers, its been a long long road, but we are now reaching a closure to this saga that nearly destroyed my life. When I started this blog in October 2013, I was alone in a refugee, lonely and crying in the middle of the night. I had lost everything, well nearly. Gertrude Musuka Mburayi and her mother had called an ambulance on me in front of the whole church. They wounded me.  They said I was mental. They said I was an unfit mother. It hurt even more that the man I thought was my prophet and spiritual father was the one who orchestrated this cruelty and public humiliation for a reason that will probably never be known unto me. 

I saw Gertrude and her mother five days ago by the way, they said hello to me can you imagine, (sigh) I just couldn't believe it. Some people have the nerve right. Over a year ago they wanted me locked up in a mental institute, but hey today I am not that chained up little girl I used to be. Today I am representing Zimbabwe at an Intentional Beauty Pageant. Thats who I am. 



I am not that old Jean they knew when they phoned the ambulance. They made me homeless alright, they broke my heart, they tarnished my image all over the internet, they threw me in the mud, but like Maya Angelou said, STILL LIKE DUST I RISE. 

They wrote me down in history
With their bitter twisted lies
They trodded me in the very dirt
But still like dust I rise

Yes I have picked myself up, I have risen up, and when Gertrude looked at me on Wednesday, she couldn't believe the woman I was. Did I ever tell you dear readers, that I used to choose Gertrude's clothes and send them to Zimbabwe before she came here. Did I ever tell you dear readers, that when she came here I bought her trainers and clothes. Did I ever tell you dear readers, that I threw her a surprise birthday party when I was a 19 year old teenager, and the only party she's ever had to date. Did I ever tell you dear readers, that I loved her like a sister, and all I ever wanted was for her to love me back. I babysat for her, I cooked for her, I did everything in my power as a sister in law to her. But as I stand today, she and her mother and Patience Musuka are the three women that nearly destroyed my life, and would have thrown salt to my body had they seen a lion attacking me. It felt good to see her last week,God surely prepares a table before you, in the presence of thine enemies, I never thought would live to see the day,  because I have risen above what she never thought I could and in exactly 30 days today, her Daddy Walter Masocha will stand in court charged with a number of sexual offences. 

Well in other news I went shopping today, and I looked something like this...

But when I met Gertude and her mother, I was something like this...
Lol I know am loving my fur hat and pink feather earnings this winter, oh but fur is so in season and trending, a must have for any fashion lover...


And in other "other" news (shy), may I introduce to you my Boaz. His name my dear readers is NINO, and he's an Ghananian Opera singer. I am proud to say he was the first Ghananian singer to ever appear on the BBC. He is very special with a unique talent and he blew everyone away with his performance at the BEFFTA awards. I wont say a lot at this stage but all I know is he understands me and  he makes me laugh, thats all that matters to me right now. He came into my life when I never thought I would ever find love again, and he made me believe in myself again. Unotoona vachinyora pama blog avo kuti ndiani angade mukadzi akadai otoshaya kuti zvirikumbofamba sei,  lol.  Anyway back to Nino, so we are working on so many projects together, (which is exciting) and I am truly blessed to have him in my life. His new CD touches my heart, and would love all my readers to get a copy for Christmas! You will not stop listening to it.  To order your copy contact me and will deliver to you before Christmas!