cause him na want ta see InI return to a Babylon shitstem. Me ave witnesses fer it an was on the Reggae Radio over here tellin me story.
My journey to Nine Miles was hairraising as it was in ever increasing torment of rain, flash floods and Jah thunder! Truth! When me set foot on soil a Nine Miles, de thunder shook de firmanent! Me go in and sign de guestbook and proceed up the walk - Bob's last walk- to his resting place. Once inside, me feel like na to leave. Long time me stay, just absorbing the peaceful vibes; feelin InI really come home!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:-)
Before leaving, me walk around Jah Nesta's tomb, visualizing how de sun alight upon him dreads ev'ry morning from de Star of David stained glass window by him head. When me reach him feet, me take my right hand and pat the cool marble; I turn to leave, and lo! I feel 'im reach up and grab me by InI shoulders and pull me right down! My witness's eyes looked so shocked! When I try get back up an reach the door, me get push by some powerful force so's me cyn't put on my sandals! I knew there was a reason Nesta na want me leave!
Only forward would InI find out why!
That night, Me was sick and nauseous an InI bredrin kept close watch over InI under de foot of de Blue Mountains and every one could barely whispher this event. To think me would trod back up here an leave de warmth of InI bredrin is still barely acceptable!
But here InI am!
Jah is near.