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24 December 2004
Hallo to all my Friends around the world,
This letter will inform most of you where we are and what happened to
us. I have been out of circulation for so long - please forgive
me. You will understand after reading all this.
Some of you have come a long way with us - and know all the things
we have experienced since the war in the seventies up to now.
We have fought a long and hard fight - now we cannot any more
- regarding land in Zimbabwe. Some
will not know all this - so pardon if you do not fully understand
it all. Some of you have been our prayer warriors for
years - we salute you - we have come to the end of an era - yet
I am still trusting for a miracle - which ever God wants to do with
us. I write this in English - as most people can read English -
but not my mother tongue - which is Afrikaans.
Well here we are - Danie my husband - Hano - one of the
twins and me - we have been kicked off our farm - Folkington. It is somehow so hard
- so difficult for me to write this information to you all.
It is such a shock to our systems. We have to work through
this as it is so unbelievably cruel. That some woman
- a lover of a political leader - can just walk onto your property
- that has been in the family for generations and just take ALL
you have - All means ALL - the tractors, all other implements -
too many to mention. We cannot expect any of you to
understand what we are experiencing - because it is so inhuman.
As I have said before - so many times - what is the meaning of human
rights??? Is this not the highest form of racism that you
can get - where black people can just walk onto what is yours and
take over - WITHOUT ANY compensation what so ever.
The person involved here - is the minister of Anti-Corruption -
now if this does not tell a story of its own - I do not know. Let
me start when I was down in the Cape - Southern part of Africa
- ministering. It was two days before I was heading
back to Zimbabwe -
so excited about going back for the festive season - I planned to
invite all people that do not have anywhere to go for Christmas
- we were so ready to celebrate God's goodness. Not that we
will not continue to bless and worship God Almighty!
As I said - my friend and I was having dinner when I had a call
from my husband - saying: "Hanli
you cannot come home - we have no home anymore- they have surrounded
our homestead again and under duress were ordered off the farm.
When I heard it - I was numb - again we heard such news.
He was only allowed his clothes - nothing else. For
more than four weeks I had to stay in the Cape
and wait. My husband and son just had to stay in town
with his mom in her small little flat. He tried everything
- seeing this minister and that official. Remember we
as a Slabbert family have already given away 6 farms in
total. Without being paid one cent. After we have
been through admin court several times - we were promised that on this
last tiny bit of a farm left - we could continue our farming
operations. Our crops have been in - and this woman
will just come in and take and reap this crop. My husband had
already spent at least half of the input costs for this crop.
Because the bank has our title deed - we are also held responsible
to repay the loan. We have been forcibly removed from
the farm and cannot reap the crop. How is this possible? This
kind of thing sounds like the Jewish situation in Nazi Germany during
the second WW. I told my husband that I will stay in
South Africa
- but on a certain day I will be back in Zim.
I must state that I received so much support from friends and people
I do not even know. It sustained me. Some criticized
us for still being there and said that we should have been out long
ago - Will those people ever know that you cannot just pack up -
what has been in the family for generations. We are
not losers - we wanted to fight for what is legally right - our
fight is against what is so totally wrong. But has right
become wrong and wrong become right? I think so.
But the God that I will continue to hold on - is just God.
So often we have felt as if He has abandoned us - but we would be
fools to ever continue to think that. So we have to
be spiritually very strong not to loose perspective and sight of
what God wants for us. We in ourselves feel so defeated
- so many people looked at us as Christians in the community - to
make a stand and hang onto our land and being protected by God.
I still believe that He wanted us back on the farm - but the enemy
hates our guts to such an extend, that
he continued to fight for that farm. God is allowing
this to happen - but my goodness - does He have a greater plan with
our lives. I am weeping with sadness and with joy in in
Him - for He knows the best. See an instrument like
a violin or a guitar is of no use if the strings are sloppy - the
moment it is stretched even to the point of almost breaking - then
a melodious tune can come out of it. If you play on
it with strings loosely strung - the sound coming from that
instrument - will be an abomination to music. So and
likewise will God stretch us - even to the point of almost breaking
- to get us where He wants us. Hope you understand this - this is
how I understand what is going on now.
The Monday night before I left Cape Town - Danie
phoned - so excited - saying that he has been allowed back on the
farm - The Countries flag that was hanging over the boom to the
entrance to our farm has been removed and high officials allowed
him back on the far. My husband was sobbing on the other
side of the line - so was I - we celebrated we worshiped - we glorified
His name. I slept like a baby that night. The next morning
I was somehow perplexed - I started packing my bags - ready to go
back after such a long time. At 10 that morning my dear
husband phoned and only said Hanli - pray
- because they are back in full force - like a pack of hungry wolves
- that was his description - and he said all hell broke loose again.
Was he just being set up? - To go back and sleep in his own bed
for one night? And then to be forced off again - to their delight?
They are masters at intimidation and humiliation. He
begged them and stood his ground that he will only leave after his
wife is back from S. A.
to pack up her house. They allowed him that.
I arrived the Wednesday - on top of it all - my suitcase was lost
- only got it a few days later - my cell phone was stolen - not
through my negligence - too long to explain what happened.
It is a two and a half hour drive from Harare
to our farm. The moment I arrived on the farm - my two faithful
helpers in the garden and house Eliot and Texsure
ran to the car and just said: "So sorry Madame"
- and wept with me. These two guys stood their ground
- they stayed in the house all those weeks and defended our house.
They were locked in and even before they were locked in - they refused
to work with the woman. They were threatened to be killed
- but they showed their loyalty towards us and guarded that place
- he even fired a shot in the air to scare them - a very brave
move in Zim because the only ones allowed to use firearms
- are the police. I left Cape Town at 7 - got up at 4 to get ready
- so it was a long day and yet I had to start packing immediately
- until late into the night. Even that night people
sent food. The next day - more friends came to help pack -
some brought food and drinks - those are your friends. May
God bless them. Some of them have been through the
same experience - so they know what it feels like. The
next day it was a mad rush to just throw things into boxes.
We only had time till that afternoon before the sun sets.
My maid cam the previous evening- as she was not allowed near the
house- as she walked in she fell at my feet and wept - I went down
on the floor with her- and the two of us just sat there - flat on
our backsides - with our backs against the kitchen cupboards - without
saying anything - just wept and got it out of our systems. Before
I left - I picked all the most beautiful roses from my rose garden
- put it in a vase and left it in the bare and empty lounge - for
the lady of the house -who will take over that night - her name
is Happiness.
Now we find ourselves - without e-mail and telephone connections - in
a cottage of Janse and Antoinete
- our dear friends who helped us move our stuff onto their
farm and storage rooms. The Lord will bless them.
So often I look at my husband - trying to be so strong and he is
- but how very difficult it must be for him? He is the
one who provided for us so well - he said just now it is like a
nightmare - he loved farming and the land so much! Now I watch
him sitting at the table in this little cottage working through
some papers. He came over to me where I was typing and read parts
of this and just started weeping in my arms - I could hold him and
just let this big man CRY - WHY NOT? Yes others will be quick
to tell you - why worry - you have each other - you have so
much - you are healthy - I have no answer - how can they
understand our predicament? You can only relate to us - if
you have experienced this.
I loved my garden - I loved my home I loved walking even amongst the
war veterans who took most of our land any way, I will
miss it. It was a place I could come to after each
ministering trip and get regenerated again. Hano
- Our young son - who was so energetic in his farming
so enthusiastic. Nicolaas our other
son (the twin) was so shocked - will never have the opportunity and
privilege and be able to say his last good byes to the farm.
The same with dear Hanel our daughter
- she loved the place so much. Our children were fourth
generation born here. As some South African poet once
wrote "This earth - is not our dwelling place" -
" Hierdie wêreld is
ons woning nie".
Thank you for your prayers. You will be blessed for standing
with us. We will not give up - we will not stop trusting
God - it is now the time to show that we will praise Him - regardless.
That is what I have been preaching all over the world to others
- I also have spoken so much about forgiveness - here again we had
to forgive those who defamed and humiliated us. And we
will do it yet again as we will not allow bitterness to settle in.
God has forgiven us so much - we cannot afford not to forgive.
Humanly speaking - it is not so easy - but when you do it as unto
Him - there will be no task too difficult to perform. I will
not keep silent - about God's way of molding and shaping His own
children.
The saying goes I may know how to trust in God - but only by my actions
it will be known.
Be blessed and enjoy the blessings He wants to bestow on you.
Love in Christ
Hanli
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