TEMPLE..GARDEN..AND HOUSE !

TEMPLE...GARDEN ...AND HOUSE !....(CLIMBING UP THE HILL...)

1954...2015...A long road indeed...Those many years rolling back and forth...Seeking on my parchment of life for any hint or clue..That may lead to trouble with Divine...As the approach points nearness...As the Mighty Gates are in the mist...I failed several...I cope...And the weight of my sins ...I do not contest...But since the Day my inner eyes done got opened to see clearly a road and a star to reach...I have tried to step day by day on that merciful road ...Seeking for a completion...Me being within a pyramid to edify with just a few stones to start base one...That's how years went by...In constant talk with Mother Nature..My Solemn Companion......My Dedicated Partner...My Observer...I knew...Deep down inside ..That somewhere in the Universe...My very works were recorded and sealed on my parchment...As surely as the rain would fall to beautify the neatness of a garden works...As brightly as the Moon...In the middle of the night..Upon my seaside hands take-over...Would shine bright to illuminate the clean sand...While the sea tides selves...Would gently roll on my barefeet...And to me deliver...A MAGIC SANDROSE as a reward for that good will work of mine...

Many years went by...As I kept on trodding...To see how abandonned was the Earth's Soul...How neglect and incomprehensive acts were its daily rewards...SO I MADE THE COMMITMENT TO SOOTHE HER PAINS AND HEAL HER WOUNDS....AS A MISSION GALORE...As a mighty seal for the works of mine hands...For I knew one day..The Gong of Time would boost "PRESENCE!"...Right under the Arch of Jugement...ON THE STAGE OF HISTORY...To openly testify...An unveil my works to the multitudes...

AND I AM PROUD TO BOW...THIS PARCHMENT OF MINE...MY TOKEN TO PASS THE GATES...WILLING TO STEP AHEAD...AND HAPPILY BUILD SERENITY..... TEMPLE ...GARDEN ..AND HOUSE ...

FOR MY MISSION ALSO GATHERED ALONG THE WAY...TEARS ..PAINS.. AND SUFFERATION..OF AGREAT NUMBER OF AFRICAN SOULS...SLAVE NEGROES...WHOSE LIFE AND BLOOD DONE GOT SPILLED ON THE LANDS OF SLAVERY...WHERE I TOOK BIRTH ONE DAY OF MARCH 1954 ....

RIGHT NOW WE DEMAND ...("..and when we issue an order...we mean business..!!!")

...TEMPLE ! ...we demand...

...for those slave negroes souls to have a direction to head to in Cosmic Unity..so they can be a Positive Counseling Force...for those seeking strength and healing when they meditate...

..GARDEN !...we demand....so to melt with the land of Afrika..creating gardens of vegetables and fruit trees..for the welfare of our family...as a prior mission for human survival..with a network of clean water canalisations. for all living souls..to bring about some peace...cleaning up a bit...the savage destructions of wars...bloodsheds ..and persecutions..that Mother earth wishes to erase from her memory..<they were shooting the little children running and crying..>....<<..there is nothing to me that have been more painfull...those camarades who died in the streets..>>.<<<..I can lay down and close my eyes..but..>>>.GIFTING MY SENSE OF PURPOSE... NOT BEING JUST THE HANDS DOING LABOR FOR SOMEONE ELSE..

.HOUSE !...we demand...House we wanna build ourselves as an open shield for our family...showing the way to prosper and live peacefully...For everyone to find a place on this Earth that commands...!

Abel Mahamoud Samori DAMBALA

STAGE COMMANDO - ABEL MAHAMOUD SAMORI DAMBALA

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0942.2490///TOTOBOK GRANDIT...INITIAL.. PETITE DOULEUR PIQURE D'INSECTE...TIMING TODAY...JULY 28,2015...IL PROFESSE MAINTENANT EN UPPERCUTS .. Sortis de l'Invisible et assénés par l'Invisible...

-KO! Another one bites the dusta...!

-THE WAR MACHINES THEY ALL RETREAT AND REPATRIATE TO THEIR ORIGIN OF CONCEPT AND BUILD..?

-NO WAY JACK...THEY END UP IN THE MELTING POT..and a huge totem will be edified ...for History to trace the steps of mankind..

-huuhh...INTELLECT !

-INDEED!..and new machines are to profile action..

-0957.7590//ROCKS TUMBLING DOWN..

0958.8590//AU COEUR DU FEU LE FEU CREPITE...

0959.9590//"Voici ..Nous envoyons nos ombres au devant de nous...afin qu'elles scellent la différence entre amis et ennemis..."

1001.1001::JETEZ L'ANCRE..!...Et l'ancre de la nef est jetée...MAIS L'ENCRE DU PIMENT DEMEURE..!

1005.5001:::LES FAUX PROPHETES A GENOUX PAR LA CONTRITION DES AMES..

1010.0101/////MUR DU SON

tac pitacpitactac...UMBULEK NASSIKOLA...UKEROUNI MAKUMBATA...pitac tac pitac tac...

Alors le Gouvernail des Etoiles mit le cap vers la Côte d'Ivoire...Région du Sud-Bandama...pour illuminer une petite bourgade nommée LAKOTA .

1012.2101///THE TEMPLE STARTED TO TRAP...

1015.5101//THE BUILDING STAGE...THE NATIONAL CROWD...THE DRUMMERS GANGS AND THEIR GUESTS...

1029.9201/HORSE RISING FROM LAKOTA GARDENS...

1033.3301//THE DRUMMING SCHOOL ...BY THE TOWNHALL

-THE RED CARPET....APPARENTLY HEADING TO IVORY COAST..LAKOTA...BUT AS THE STARS NAVIGATOR HUGE COMMAND WHEEL WAS FACING THE MENTIONED DIRECTION...THE ENGINES STARTED TO RUMBLE...AND BOSSLED A MAMBO PYRAM REVERSE...THUS GIVING FROM ABOVE...MANDATORY COMMANDS TO VULCANO LASSOUSSOUF...WITH THE FIRM EXPECTANCY TO HAVE 2 CHARRETTES ...King size forcé...OF KARUKERA SOIL...MOVING OUTAYANDA...DIRECTION DAMBALA TEMPLE....A NEW DIMENSION IN IVORY COAST...

-Ah...Roi Satan...nou kommancé wouay klè an missel har...Mi sé la nou ka wouay..."Le bon pti Guadeloupéen"...ki raimmé la Gwadeloup'...ki ka trawaÿ pou ..la Gwadeloup'...ki an pwoint' an pwoint'...pou la Gwadeloup'...On labbé félon ka dimm' konssa..on sab' kolé anlè soutane li...

-Eh!!!...ou méttéw' ou labbé konyélla...Mé ssi anka recall yester correct...ou té vlé ban moin on "Farewell President..."...on ".bon voyage Camarade.."..a la mode Blaise...on "kiouk an mitan lassemblée "amba zié Malkom...on terminal school Biko adan on rush a malfrats zanmis vice ou...

-Bar kou...?Moin gran chain' a diab'...Awa...APA POU BIBI..JACK..

Wop ..hi changé pié..on sort' de téléphone comparse koÿ..pou yo péssa vin' fè on ti job kont' on vié soukounian malpalan...

Pandan sitan...tout' tamtam ka roulé..."Ka graj'..Ka man dingue".

Dapré labé félonha...hi ka simply mandé on ti konfrontation...pou nou péssa dialogué kon gran nomh'...Gran sab'li ka batt la cadanss assi tout' koÿ...A plat...on manyè de di ...An tout' jan..sab' a l'oppozition toujou ké féssem'a plat..Moin grand chain' a Diab'...Pa coupab...! Ki ki ki ki ki...et y ka mô rissa...Y ka wouay on foumi ka passé chimin'll..Y ka fou la foumi on méchan koudpié..rhom la an thèt aÿ..i ka sué rhom pa nain'ÿll.."..vou la foumi...fok an fouwr on bel graj.."

MADAM' FELON LABEHA..y ka vinn' dèyèll' ...malhérèz la...èvè on seau dlo con vinaigre...Lè diabboukola fessé sab-li anlè la peau'yll...Flap...han cadanss frappé...madam li ka puisé on ti goblèt dlo...y ka lévé'yll an mitan ciel pou bénédiktion...et anlè ko malhéré diabboukoha y ka jété'll...

Ce dernier ka dy'll..."Ah ...kué moin...Kué moin...si ssé on krim' ke d'jambé dlo...pou shita con sex maitresse ...chalè assy'll..."

Marchandes anlè marché ka baÿ la voi..

Pinaillé ou raimé pinaillé...!...évè zott diabboukos...nou ni assé...ON SEAU PIMENT ..AILL' PLANTEY'LL...et lhè piments bien gras...viré dégagé chain' hou...Par la retournette du seau piment...

Gaÿ ssa...en contenance...tini seau et seau...A RAS BORD! tandé..?

CAPITAINE MAHAMOUD...Tanponnez ..siou plé...

.....ON TI BLAG SHO...ON TI BLAG CHO!...

1128.8211//Zafè la a la montée..."Tout' tan soleÿ a la montée..moun' raimé fè jé...Yo ka di soleÿ viéko...ess y ké rivé an mitan siel..Mé lèy ou woay I pran' balan a la dessant'...