My grandmother was invited to a church gathering with my uncles and mother when they visited her city before the big move to Guyana. They purposely targetted mostly poor black folks for recruitment .
My grandmother went and saw armed guards at the door and just felt the whole thing was off. She pretty much decided the shyt was mad weird and had no interest in joining the church.
Of course, seeing what happened in the end was reassuring for my grandmother's decision making abilty.
My grandmother went and saw armed guards at the door and just felt the whole thing was off. She pretty much decided the shyt was mad weird and had no interest in joining the church.
Of course, seeing what happened in the end was reassuring for my grandmother's decision making abilty.