Long time faders and those who have been out for a while....Do you remember your last day in field service or your last meeting?
My last day in field service was a "million" years ago. But, I remember it vividly. It was in one of those outer county areas where
dogs ran rampant. Every house seemed to have a dog sitting outside. Up until that day, I always walked up to the house talking sweetly
to the dog, thinking Jehovah's angel would guide me if necessary, and knock on the door. On my last time door-to-door, I refused
to approach any house with a dog. Almost all had dogs that day it seemed. I remember standing out at the street and looking back at
the last house with the dog in the front yard and KNOWING that was the last time I would ever do this again.
