The Trust of the Pious 12.8.60 (100 mots)

12.8.60

Greetings Friends,

May Peace Be With You.

Two friends speak with each other:

‘An evening past, I walk from the social gathering towards my house. A few fellows walk from an adjacent street and approach from behind. I became cautious, yet I think, ‘These are my fellows, I should trust them.’ And even whilst I continue walking, one of them hit me, unawares, in the head so that I fell to the ground. I even lost control of myself, urinating in my pants.’

‘I am sure you learned your lesson.’

‘You speak the Truth, Magofe. Next time, I am utilising the restroom before I leave the house.’

-100 mots

With humble and benevolent regards,


Peter F Womack


Peace belongs throughout the Universe.

All Praise Belongs To God.