Trinbagonians talk. (154) Sometimes de pathway is rough so, “Watch yuh Step.”

 Ps. 12. Help, Lord, for no one is faithful anymore; those who are loyal have vanished from the human race. Everyone lies to their neighbor; they flatter with their lips but harbor deception in their hearts. May the Lord silence all flattering lips and every boastful tongue— those who say, “By our tongues we will prevail; our own lips will defend us—who is lord over us?” “Because the poor are plundered and the needy groan, I will now arise,” says the Lord. “I will protect them from those who malign them. The promises of the LORD are sure, like tried silver, freed from dross, sevenfold refined. You, O LORD, will keep us and preserve us always from this generation, while about us the wicked struts and in high place are the basest of men. Amen.

Trinbagonians talk. (153) Ah remember when ah couldn’t do it. Today ah could do it. So, cyah do it is not in meh life. Enjoy yuh day an’ be safe.

Tobit 4:13. In arrogance there is ruin and great disorder. Likewise in worthlessness there is decay and dire poverty, for worthlessness is the mother of famine.

Trinbagonians talk. (152) Something to Think about. As the Old Trinbago Folks used to say; ‘Chop in water, doh leave mark’.

Wisdom 5:6-13. We, then, have strayed away from the way of truth, and the light of justice did not shine for us and the sun did not rise for us. We had our fill of the ways of mischief and of ruin; We journeyed through impassable deserts, but the way of the LORD we knew not. What did our pride avail us? What did wealth and its boastfulness afford us? All of them passed like a shadow and like a fleeting rumor; like a ship traversing the heaving water, of which, when it has passed, no trace can be found, no path of its keel in the waves. Or like a bird flying through the air; no evidence of its course is to be found—but the fluid air, lashed by the beat of pinions, and cleft by the rushing force of speeding wings, is traversed: and afterward no mark of passage can be found in it. Or as when an arrow has been shot at a mark, the parted air straightway flows together again so that none discerns the way it went through—even so, we, once born abruptly came to naught and had no sign of virtue to display, but were consumed in our wickedness…

Trinbagonians talk. (151) It is Vaccine time again. Inoculation, Immunization, Vaccination, or whatever you may call it. We are Bombarded Daily with Stories about it. Which story is true? We Don’t Know, but it is a necessary form of protection.

We need to get inoculated to combat de virus. De Scientists an’ de Health Care Professionals hav’ a story about it. Every Tom, Dick an’ Harry hav’ a story about it. Even Jane, Janet an’ Louise hav’ a story about it. All dem stories makin’ we worry because we doh kno’ who telling we de TRUTH?

We need to get vaccinated to combat the virus. The Scientists and Health Care Professionals have a story about the vaccine. Every Tom, Dick and Harry have a story about it. Even Jane, Janet and Louise have a story about it. All these stories are worrisome because we don’t know who is being TRUTHFUL!