I was in Liverpool the other day and decided to go to a Mosque for the first time, to see what it
was all about.
I sat down and the Imam came up to me, laid his hands on my hand and said:
"By the will of Allah and the Prophet Muhammad, you will walk today."
I told him I was not paralysed, I only had a small bunion on my left foot.
He came back and laid his hands on me and looking skywards, earnestly
repeated his mantra; "You will walk this day".
Once again, I told him there is nothing wrong with me.
After prayers I stepped outside -- and fuck me -- my car was gone!
was all about.
I sat down and the Imam came up to me, laid his hands on my hand and said:
"By the will of Allah and the Prophet Muhammad, you will walk today."
I told him I was not paralysed, I only had a small bunion on my left foot.
He came back and laid his hands on me and looking skywards, earnestly
repeated his mantra; "You will walk this day".
Once again, I told him there is nothing wrong with me.
After prayers I stepped outside -- and fuck me -- my car was gone!