I just got off the phone with my mom. It seems one of my brothers got into a little trouble with his girlfriend. I don't know the details other than whatever he did, it was sufficient enough to warrant a JW Judicial Committee. They've had several meetings and are having another one soon. I don't know if it's to be a public reproof or a DF.
(Megadude - Why I bothered calling her I don't know...I really think I am one of those abused housewives that continues to run back to her abuser with her tail between her legs. Isn't there a name for that condition?)
This is a little snippet of our conversation:
Andi: How could you sit and watch two of your children go through such an excruciating meeting without trying to speak on behalf of them?
Mom: The elders are led by God's Holy Spirit. Whatever they decide is what God wants.
Andi: Then why was I kicked out when I was really looking for their assistance to get away from a life that was causing my sin?
Mom: Men make mistakes.
Andi: What?! But aren't they directed by God's Holy Spirit?
Mom: Don't go there Andi.
Andi: What? Don't go where?
Mom: You know what I'm talking about.
Andi: No I don't. Seriously. How can men make mistakes if God's Holy Spirit is telling them what to do?
Mom: Andi, I'm going to hang up the phone if you go there.
Andi: MOM! GO WHERE?! (At this point I'm losing my patience.)
Mom: Do not question the decisions the elders make. You are supposed to trust them.
Andi: What? You are supposed to trust GOD, mom. Not men.
Mom: I do trust God! (Voice raised, and a little squealy.)
Andi: But you're supposed to trust men too? Mom, the Bible says trust God and love men. There's a difference.
Mom: I promise Andi I'm going to hang up.
Andi: Over what?
*click*
Please tell me this is just a bad episode from Mama's Family or some other bad sitcom. Do you ever feel like you're talking to the Mad Hatter of Alice in Wonderland? I feel like their logic is literally made of swiss cheese! My heart just aches right now. For my family still enslaved by a bunch of imperfect men making my families decisions for them. God is NOT using them! Why can't my parents see this? I ache for my little brother. I ache for all the heartache a judicial committee is going to bring into his life. I ache for the sense of floundering that he will soon experience. The sense of shame he has for committing a forgivable sin - whatever it was. I just wish this hurt would cease and the tears would stop. Has anybody every HATED their parents? I feel so terrible for even saying it!