Since I still go to meetings I am going to post some thoughts about what I see and hear to refresh apostate memories of what glorious experiences you are missing out on these days.
Yesterday we had the book study, the boredom of the study itself was only alleviated by two incidents, one sad and the other strange...
There is a sister who is bi-polar and comes infrequently who was there. She was called to give an answer and started crying into the microphone. The roving mike brother was about to tackle her to get the audio device back but the conductor indicated for her to continue unhindered. Finally she struggled out the comment that: "If we are good Jehovah won't destroy us" and handed it back. The study was all about death and destruction, so you could see where she was coming from. Also an earlier comment from an elder had made the rather disquieting observation that the people in Revelation are said to run to the caves because "no matter where you go, to the sea or the island or the mountains, Jehovah can get you." (What fine sheltering places from the wind our shepherds are!)
The other odd thing that happened was the microphone wasn't working. And the odd part was that the brother still ran about the hall giving people the mike to the brothers to make their comments. Slightly bemused I guess people just figured the brother somehow (because of his proximity?) could not work out the microphone wasn't working and let it slide. So they all dutifully waited for him to come and then gave comments into a dud mike. Well that went on for about half the study, and just when I got accustomed to the charade, the conductor for some reason finally decided to bring up the subject and told the roving mike brother that it wasn't working and just to put the mike away. Goodness me, couldn't he have done that sooner and saved us the embarrassment?
After the meeting I was cornered by a new (older) sister who just moved in and loves the sound of her own voice. (I mean really!) She pinned me down for at least 20 minutes before I managed to extricate myself. She boasted all about her money, how clever her sons are, and of course her spirituality - dropping names of people from the branch she knows. (she better try that on someone better connected than me - I didn't know who she was talking about and probably gave an unsatisfactory non- ooh aaah response) I thought it strange how she managed to boast about hers sons in university and her wealth and about her superfine spiritual status at the same time.
Slim