I recall that statement being made in the car groups of pioneers I was in at times, when we would talk about our 'brotherhood'.
I meant it then. I ponder it now. I ponder whether I would still take a bullet for my former Jw friends should it arise? Do I really possess 'unconditional love' for them? I speak often of how conditional their love really is [in a general sense - organizationally], and wonder if mine is the same? I have left them - they mostly hate me now. They would not take that bullet for me - I have no doubt. In fact, a great many of them would rejoice that I took a bullet - one less evil apostate to stir up the organization!
So I marinate these thoughts for a couple of days - and I think I really would take a bullet for them - my love is unconditional. At least I hope it is - I don't want to be the hypocrite that derides them for false love, and then be just like them. Or do I?
The irony is that after I died for them - they would not come to my funeral.
Jeff