1995,Johannesburg, South Africa .

They always say your time will come,How sure are we it will.My mother always said u are going to be something great,I haven't only heard from her though, but many others saying Richard ur going to be something big in life.A time in secondary one of my mates who was very close to God, a servant of God said she saw me in her dream and that was wearing a white garment holding up a scepter sitting on a throne and when I raised my scepter she felt power , she saw power she was amazed and told me keep working in the service of God and I will make it on top.But Growing up in the slumps made me feel like,that was all bullshit,That they said my time will come how long was it going to take,I'm 18,my father died ,no money to go too college me and my 3 siblings leaving in a mud house in one of the remote villages.How is someone that is destined for great things leaving in such hostile environment.I barely get good food to eat looking all skinny and rough.I see my mates leaving exquisite life driving the latest cars,using the latest phones while I can barely afford clothes on my back.At times I felt they were lying to me that I will become someone. I asked my mum" when will it be my time " she said"Be Patient ur Crown is awaiting you".