Will of the People

The innocents are claimed by the usurpers and their henchmen; slaughter on the Sabbath Day. The culprits are in the Nigerians midst but flow with the crowds unknown. The killing of women and children at that church proved only one thing; savages should be treated as savages in the process of revenge. The future is not in their hands because they can blow up churchs and families, they must answer to a higher authority, punishment must be swift. The chaos is being used to engulf the Moslems and Christians in a war that will disrupt Nigeria's peace and escalate throughout the continent.
The cowards who did this deed are known by the select few and will be eliminated, their followers will be eliminated and the spectre of war of religion will not rule Nigeria. Actions to defend the people, military schemes to destroy this Bengotten Want to be, their crew must be planned and executed now. The war must be taken to them, they started, the Nigerian people must finish it.

Nigerian London

The ongoing Visa wars between Nigeria and the USA delayed my return to the Motherland but could not stop it. I arrived at Abuja International Airport with too many clothes on to start out, the jacket had to come off, the long sleeve sweater had to come off, the transistion from London to Abuja in November wasn't no joke. I was waiting for my people in the airport lobby swating like I had just come out of the oven, the airliner was excessively cold, London was cold, Luxemburg was cold, but Abuja was blittering hot. How did I wound up in Abuja, Nigeria? I recieved a long distance call from my nephew's father-law, he was inviting me to London for his son's wedding, he informed me that all the travel arrangements will be taken care of and he would appreicate my attendance. I got my passport. This was in August, so I dressed warm for London. It was a cold but it was cold at night. The neighborhood was around the corner form downtown in high priced homes and the trip from the airport to Victoria Station was one I will never forget. The station was like a melting pot more so than the customs at the airport which blew me away. I met all the family and was warmly recieved and offered my first real meal of Nigerian food. I was famished after the airliner food, I ate with authority. The women made sure that I did not want for anything, I ate to my stomach's content, chicken,fish,steak,lion chops,goat,greens, a most delicious combination of dishes. I got to bed late after watching a little TV and talking about America. The next morning I was walking to a main hotel right around the corner in Picaddly Square with my friend David, we were to meet some Frenchman, he insisted I go with him. I was introduced then we had a robust breakfast and I just listened to the talk about steel and Nigeria. The streets seeem so small with all those huge homes off of Cumberland, Winchester Abbey was around the corner from the house. The crowds of people on the way to work or where ever reminded me of Dallas, but more traffic in such an small area. The stores were jammed tight offering goods for what ever you wanted. It seemed to be stuck in two different worlds with the architecture and the hustle and bustle. I wondered what it would be like to live and work in such a large population. We departed from the hotel where the business partners were staying and headed back to his house. It was a nonstop trip to the airport from then on as people from all over the world arrived for the wedding. I saw all of London from the outskirts to the apartment Jon Lennon lived in, his son lived in the same complex. We went to church, Catholic, which was right around the corner, it was an uplifting experience. I went inside the Abbey and felt like I had touched a point in time and history. I enjoyed London and the wedding was an spectacle on its on rights, lavish was an understatement. I had gained my international wings and didn't know I was headed for Abuja, Nigeria but that is another story.

Nigeria: No Stopping

I read of fear in Abuja and the country side at this time of celebration and new hope. The will of the coward has no place in these times; kill the cowards. The heart of the people is beating in unison as the day arrives to plan futures and create destiny. Nigeria is crucial to civilization, its people will soon realize as this new path is addressed and opened for all to witness. I know this is the threshold of amazement for a people and nation destined to change the world; get on with it.

Nigerian Awakening

Time is running out on the usurpers. Tide of freedom running strong now who going to censor this election for the people of Nigeria? Who gonna stand up for the people of Nigeria? Let the will of God be done this time; bet a change gonna come. Can't be that much selfishness left, the people aren't realizing their potential while the oil flows, while the waiting to share is getting old. Let's see if the Nation fighters show up this time for the sake of what's right.

Meanwhile back in America:

Now the Henchman and his crew calls the President out to discuss his views on revolution; this is going to be a good speech. The President can start out by reminding this traitor that America spawned from revolution and evolved to save the world. He can also remind him that the stabilization of civilization is dependant on America acting not runnig away from time and destiny. He really needs to find out who side the Henchman and crew is really on; Freedom or Oppression? We cannot afford to dismiss the tide of freedom sweeping through the world, we made this freedom. If there is anything we must do that is to uphold the spirit of revolution to the day we die.

Election Times Destiny-

Who will be winner after this new election? Will it be the people or the power elite? Will it be the future or the past? Nigeria is so close to paving the way for the rest of Africa it hurts. Who will stand up against the prospect of Nigeria becoming the foremost nation in Africa? What internal nail can stop this transformation or change this course? It is destined to be no matter what gets in the way; rise up Nigeria!

So Many Days

If was fun being able to get to Africa but leaving behind loved ones is no fun at all. We share love and build hope just by being there, it is a win situation until space intercedes and twist every thing up. I don't know when I will get back to Abuja but I will. I wasn't playing while I was there but I regret getting serious with the one's I care about in that a void is growing every day between us. As long as we stay in contact the chances of us completing the deal is greater. The days have turned into years....it is hard on my side too.

Election

The wheel of freedom is rolling over the depots and puppet governments. The power to take away humanity from dreamers and fighters is diminishing on the world scene. The cost of freedom is great but the denial of freedom and prosperity will fuel revolution. This election will define the nation and the nation will define its role in destiny. The civilization we have created must be stengthened by the emergence of Africa; motherland has awaken.