Gang Lual Banyker

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December 10, 1956 ~ November 2, 2019

Born in: Ulang, Sudan
Resided in: Clarkston, GA

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  1. CandleImageMy father is alive and well.I refuse to believe he died!My daddy not dead!I love him and know god watches over him,I just hope the truth comes out but it already did.I don’t like funerals and don’t like funeral homes sometimes I even wonder what’s done to the dead,my daddy isn’t dead however.He visits me all the time and I even had someone gift sketch his picture a dead ringer makes no mistakes!He isn’t dead,she described intimate details about him.I just hope no body tampered with his physical body or gravesite,is so well god doesn’t like ugly!My dad died we put him in an army green general suit and we put the south Sudanese flag over his casket because he is a very honorable man and “died” as on!I won’t allow any disrespect,people think because we a south Sudanese refugees that they can play us,Inheard that wages and son is the funeral home that many of my people go to why?you guys told us that there’s even a discount for south Sudanese refugees why??I can’t get over the events that took place and God shows me everything!I just want to say baba you are loved beyond all of measure and the way you died broke her heart.When you died I chose the casket.I chose a dark green one with a slight chip because you see beauty in imperfection.I wanted to see you up close but someone grabbed me as I was walking towards you I wanted to hold your hand,you know who did it and I never could forgive him for taking that precious moment from me.I do know that the way you died that something wasn’t right and I do know what often time people tamper with bodies and that’s something I can’t get off my mind and If something did happen may god reveal and god distrubute karma to to the offenders in the way god sees fit.Your body got embalmed and I wonder where that blood went.I wonder what happened when you was at the mortician office.I better not find out you was disrespected,god knows I don’t play when it comes to such matters.I know your still around and you know everything as do I.We Lual’s are red people.The name Lual mean red blooded and means laughter.We have a saying in my culture to “show someone something Lual ”It’s a saying exhanged during fights.I pray for gods blessing and for justice amen

  2. CandleImageI could give this man a flower but I think I just want to plant him a harness of stars,moons and worlds,a garden that echoes into forever.I never got him a flower and never came directly to his gravesite,his name is GatLual.The word Gat means child,a humble man I didn’t even know all the great things he did back home until he passed.he served his people and died with honors and stayed by my mothers side for over 40 years since they were around 15.He didn’t die on November 2nd,2019 he lived,our bodies may die but the life of a man goes on.Our spirits don’t die and the memories lives in the heart of those whom lives we touched.I light a candle by way of word,blood,pain and joy.He lives on.


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