A few days ago, someone posted an email that was sent by a sister in Bethel.
A follow up post gives some more info on the reorganization in Brooklyn Bethel and the District Convention theme.
Any comments?
http://e-jehovahs-witnesses.com/forum/index.php?showtopic=1247&st=0
The Brooklyn move is fascinating, to be sure.
Last night I had the opportunity to visit with a couple of old friends...one sister who was always a great source of encouragement to me. She had mentioned that this movement within the organization was also tied to the upcoming "Deliverance At Hand" DC and the message that will be delivered leading up to that convention. Apparently, it is 80 years since the society released the Deliverance publication (again, making a time-frame 'salvation-at-hand' connection for the friends). The GB has evidently seen the necessity for some movement as I'm sure the message back to Bethel is that the brothers are growing weary in the work.
I was saddened (not sure if that's the right word) when I looked into the sisters' eyes as they rabidly witnessed to me (they are unaware of my affiliations here). There was a definite sense of desperation. I wasn't aware that desperation could be maintained for 30 years without learning to thrive on the emotion. It must be extremely difficult for them to place all their hopes and aspirations in an organization of imperfect, very fallible men who time and time again hang out a "carrot" only to disappoint when it is revealed to be a wax vegetable table decoration. But it is all they know.
My visit with them was spontaneous, although I felt "moved" to do it. Strangely, I felt as if I encouraged them in a kind of juxtaposed scenario. I don't know, friends...hasn't the society's creating such anxiety amongst the brotherhood taken a tremendous toll on them emotionally? Isn't artificially-induced anxiety one of the burdens we are told to avoid? The friends have grown so dependent on every society-driven manifesto, they see each watchtower hiccup as a sign from God of impending disaster. Interestingly, this sister is considering selling her super-structure house-on-the-hill and downsizing to a 350K condo on the golf course. As if things aren't confusing enough, I have to wonder if half of the anxieties of life aren't self-created, as if we couldn't survive without some kind of turmoil. I'm not sure if causing such dependency, the hanging on every thread of every imperfect pronunciation, doesn't qualify as some sort of emotional abuse.