Man is nothing more than his dream and failure to fulfil or achieve it, even if it meant a white elephant to others, renders a big blow to the mind. Fatigue of the mind and blind ends are harbingers to failure. Input from our community makes adventure easier achieved despite elements that may seem to make it diabolically unachievable or next to impossible. The dream never dies! Path you are about to browse reveals how a village of humble farming community followed his passion to the hilt despite road blocks and stumbling blocks similar to Jason and Argonauts’ mission after the Gold Flees. This work is about a poor village boy daring the unfathomable odds to bring his dream and goal of healthcare delivery to villagers into fruition. No dreamer, be he or she a fool, is greater than one willing to build a 350 bed hospital with no money, government input or ever hoping to get family financing it. The quest with its untold number of paths makes our legacy and serves as an odyssey of our lives. Depicted here is the life of a humble village boy who sacrificed his entire life to bring healthcare delivery to rural Gambia. He comes from a poor but humble farming home that never earned even a measly five hundred pounds annually. Many thought this young ambitious man out of his faculties for clamouring for what children of the wealthy never dare dreamt. It is said that fools tread where angels fear to step upon. I write to raise funds for building Njawara hospital.