I remember it like it was yesterday, I was 15 years old. I had woken up in the middle of the night and dared to ask the question that had been brewing in me for a long time.
"What if there is no Armageddon".
I can't remember what the catalyst was, maybe observing my own family and every disfunction known to mankind, although every preached that in "Jehavoh's Organization" there were no such things. Maybe it was some ground breaking announcement, some new revelation that totally contradicated what I was mind controlled to preach every Saturday morning, but in one moment, I dared myself to question it. And then like a wave of water over my mind, I was purified.
"What religion is God?" I came to the conclusion that God is not a religion and that religion is all about interpreting god. Many religions, many interpretations.
"I know good people who are not JWs and I know bad people that are JWs, does it really matter what title someone is wearing?" I realized it didn't.
"How can an imperfect man judge another imperfect man and tell them whether God loves them or accepts them or not?" This was groundbreaking thought processes inside of me. I remember doing all this research for a talk. God is LOVE. I liked it. He doesn't have the failings of men, he isn't caught up in superficial things, he forgives without ego, he isn't puffed up with pride, I liked it. And I realized that no imperfect man could speak for a omipotent ruler of this world.
"We are created in God's image." So why aren't I allowed free will? Free to think, free to ask questions, free to talk to whom I want, didn't Jesus talk to whomever - murders, criminals of all sorts, drinking wine and breaking bread?
15 was a defining year for me. It would take another 3 years to make the entire plan a reality. But I still remember that moment of self-definition for me, that moment of daring myself to unplug and think for myself.
Can anyone else relate? Can anyone else share a story that allowed them to walk away? I am sure we can all be inspired because of it.