Strange people in black

It was just a short distance from the Jewelry Store on Broadway, a young man dressed in black held on to my arm, and led me up a flight of stairs. When we got upstairs, there were a few other men all dressed in black (including the Pastor). There was one woman (dressed in black) sitting in front row. The Pastor invited me to stay for a short service. My answer was negative, and he shouted “Don’t you believe in Jesus?” I said yes.

What is Trinidad coming to if a person cannot walk the streets in peace? Religion is not something to force down someone’s throat. I walked away.

ROSETTA RANSOME

D’Abadie