I am now Roman Catholic :-)
The Easter Vigil Mass (at which I was baptized) was 8 p.m. yesterday, and we had a meeting at the Church yesterday morning. So I went home for the afternoon to get ready for the evening.
So who else would show up at our door (during the three hours or so I was home all day) but two JW elders. They were from the local congregation but I didn't know them (that's how long I've been gone). My daughter answered the door and I went in my bedroom and closed the door. My husband went out to talk to them (they didn't come into the house because my granddaughter had a virus supposedly).
My husband came to the bedroom door and knocked. He said that the "brothers" wanted to talk to me. I told him that I did not want to talk to them. Then he insisted that I open the door, and told me I "had" to talk to the "brothers". I told him I DID NOT have to talk to them and that I would not talk with them and I closed and locked the door.
My husband told them (according to my daughter) that HE was coming to the Memorial, and they left.
I wanted them to know that they no longer have power over me. They can do whatever they want (and I am sure they will), but I will be no part of their kangaroo court. I was angry with myself that they engendered any feeling in me at all, but the adrenalin was definitely up while they were there. Fight or flight -- I chose flight.
I have not presented myself as a Witness for many years. I didn't even attend Memorial last year. I have been inactive at least ten years. And still they came...
On the plus side, they must consider me a pretty dangerous person if they feel they need to brand me as untouchable by members of the congregation. On the minus side, they are still trying to warp my husband's mind (he is not attending Church with me).
More on the happy events of the day in another post.
Pax,
Ruth