Turning Water into Wine.
I have witnessed this ceremony many times when I lived in my grandfathers Universe…
“What a Beautiful Universe it was while it lasted”
My grandfather had 16 Daughters and 8 sons..
My mother who married too young is the Eldest..
So I witnessed many of these ceremonies …
It is a Beautiful Ceremony to witness..
Though some people turned in guady…
But it remained an elegant and Graceful ceremony.
My grandfather, already a man of great means and a Guardian of the old days, as well as being the treasurer of the OINRI Council of Kings and Chiefs, made it clear that he was not selling his daughters..
And if mis treated he would not only take them back, refund all you gave but also you would have to answer to him.
My Grandfather was very handsome tall and Fair of complexion as many original NRI people are..
He had lived in Igala Land called ID-AH…
Where most of his kids were born.
Said to be the origins of Erie NRI himself…
But I used to call him Black Zeus because his laughter was so infectious and rambunctious..
And his eyes would fill with Joy, light and mischief.
But his temper was as thunder..
And his glare as Lightening Bolts..
I love this picture..
It has been 26 years since I left..
I had lived there for 11 years attending Hi School.and University…
But I also lived in his World
A World of such Grace and Beauty
Even my Igbo friends born there were envious of my grandfather’s world.
But there was a deeper mystery in that world which as an “Oyigbo- Born and Breed in the West” which I was aware of but at first not invited in…
Until I just went in…
And began to read and that is when my grandfather smiled and invited me in.
Every time I went back to boarding school he would often take me back.
I recall his smartly dressed uniformed chauffeur ..his gleaming sky blue 28O SEL ( yes I am now aware of the code 28O..B.H.O…his name was Daniel (Balthazar) Nwanna (Child of the Father) Umeano (Beath) .. Neel Akash Saphire Blue Open Space…Nwa Chukwu…
The Child of the Creator..
Ah…that is why he kept appearing through my New York journey and finally transformed with his Beloved elder brother right before my eyes a few weeks ago..into children)
He would be so elegantly dressed..All in white, his silm redwood walking stick (Oh..boy..A wand!)
And his red cap with the symbol of royal crowns placed so discreetly about it.
My Grandfather was a splendidly handsome man…and (sigh) he knew it.
But he was the epitome gracefulness Elegance.. Discretion..
My mother who was in her time a legendary beauty looks like him..
I look like her…and him..
But looks I once had were taken away when I was sixteen ..
I will tell you why
16=P.
Planet
Plan et
16-7
David Philipe Gil code
P is Spirits…
A Red bottle of perfume appeared
Here a few days ago..
Red..Read so I read it…
Two black horses riding on the plains..
Phillip means friends of Horses..
Espirits of the Wind ..
Breath Umeano
It read s
Sports Club…
That is where my Grandfather used to take me to..
The old Colonial Sports Club
Which was as British as you can get.
It maintained almost the same standard after Nigeria became independent in
196O.
Time 5:O8-9 right now.
That code is the Sacred Portal 58 which is Spirited Away..S A.
Siththy Ameena…
But the Correct Way.
Cecilia Wiebers…
Hmm
I am solving a riddle.
In Nigeria I realized that I could literal see through my second Sight another world lying just adjacent to this world…
I would listen to my Grandfather say one thing but there beinh two meanings…
Two pictures would form..
I was traveling through time..
With his stories
And my mothers translations and her stories too..
I could travel through thier stories!!!
Of my youngest Aunt Julie Azuka..
U.K..Aunt Ieasha…
I could hear and see…
I see now…
Ah…
I knew when my brother Nnamdi passed in 1982 that he had not died.
All the crying and grieving did not touch me..
I was more furious as to who had set up thus con…
Because they knew I would go in search of him…
Just as they kept saying “remember your mother…don’t forget her…”
How could I forget my.own mother..
5:17-18…
E.Q…Equation
E.AH…
Hmm so I have solved it huh?
I was suspected Mischief…
So I began to put things together..
Age 15-16 the time my younger brother passed..
Something happened to my Face and my skin.
I am the fairest in my family line..
Almost golden complexion or buttermilk as a toddler.
But at sixteen something happened to.my skin my face that a policeman seeing me with my.girlfriend thought I was her father..
At the time I was 21 and she was 2O..
I wasn’t Ugly but my skin grew dark and I began to sag…
It would lift then come back..
So much so that everyone noticed it..
I was concerned yet I had a feeling that my mother and Grandfather knew what happened..
In na nu… Alfie Ndubuisi Nze?
I was Spirited away…
The incorrect way..without being asked.
To the H.I…School…F D.C.E.
6-4-3-5…
Portal Federal Government College Enugu
O-Pi B.H..S
Opi Boys Hi School
University Of Nigeria Enugu Campus
U.O.N.E.C….
Time 5:35 pm…
E:C..E.
All were Portals which was me was to move towards the Future and Back to the past..
Right to Facebook
Right to this last portal..
To Align a Past to a Future
To Harmony
When there really was not point.
I am the point
Stillness..
I am never left Cloud I..
Cloud 9.
Everything is already in Harmony
People simply required to learn how to Read
AH
BE
CE.
DE
ED…
The Deed was Done..
And as far as I have
Very Well Done in Deed..
Before the world or even Consciousness began.
Evening came before daylight….
EK.
5:44pm
E.DD…
E1
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