DECEASED ESTATES: The...
DECEASED ESTATES, THE EXECUTOR’S CHALLENGE FOR EVERYONE, THE ALTERNATIVE TO A DISCRETIONARY LIVING TRUST)
THIS IS A BOOK THAT EVERYONE WITH AN ESTATE SHOULD READ.
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DECEASED ESTATES, THE EXECUTOR’S CHALLENGE FOR EVERYONE, THE ALTERNATIVE TO A DISCRETIONARY LIVING TRUST)
THIS IS A BOOK THAT EVERYONE WITH AN ESTATE SHOULD READ.
THIS IS A BOOK THAT ANYONE WITH ASSETS SHOULD READ. Written by Trust Specialist, Mervin Messias, it is the culmination of knowledge and expertise that has been acquired over many years’ study and practice of Trust law.
Gabriel Kutama, an elderly illegal from across the border, is mugged at a Soweto taxi rank. He ends up at the house of Portia, a single mother who tends to his bruises. She allows him to stay on in a room at the back of her house.
But Gabriel is no ordinary man, for he is the former President of the country north of the South African border, presumed dead after a military coup. His wife has fled to London with their three children.
Given the fact that the engineering of apartheid society was highly geographic, any serious attempt at building a new society has to examine spatial distortions in
South Africa.
Malawi is an average, misunderstood teenager until a reckless accident in a science lab turns her whole life upside down.
She finds herself floating out of windows, wearing heavy shoes and training alongside the Bizzaro Alliance , a select (and special) group of super heroines fighting against crime and injustice.
Join Malawi and her friends on the adventure of a lifetime.
‘Mama…where is my Daddy?’
As a single mother Thuli has always tried to do her best for her daughter, living each day with the legacy of her past. But even she may not be able to give Lesedi the one thing she really needs. Unless life with its unexpected twists and turns finds a way to provide.
A tale of love and lies, hopes and dreams.
From the author of Gabriel’s Apology.
Evelyn walked towards the cluster of flame lilies, each one a cup of flickering scarlet edged with trickling gold, growing up from the deep, rich, red African soil. She bent down gently stretched her arms around them, just able to touch her fingers
together, and breathed in deeply. The smell of green … only here on this land.
In the late 1980’s and early 1990’s three young people, whose life experiences and personalities couldn’t be more different, and each of whom carry deep emotional scars travel to Tanzania.