Basically I don't think that we are living in the end,I don't think the earth will ever be a paradise.It really don't seem logical to me.Anyway I feel like I'm having an inner fight between what I was raised to be and what I now believe.the only reason why I still go to the meeting is because of my mom and husband.I came here because I think that everyone here can help me.
Welcome, insearchof.
I remember feeling just like you. God, it ate me up inside. I just didn't believe it was the truth anymore. I just didn't, no matter how much I wished, prayed, paced or cried. Stay or go. Stay or go. Stay or go. Stay or Go. Stay or Go. STAY or GO.
One night, frightened and feeling like I was going to have a seizure over it, I prayed to dear Jehovah God to show me a sign, to let me know what to do. I promised to do it, even if I lost everything.
The next night, at the kh, up there on the podium, Jehovah gave me a sign. The sign said "exit." And I did.
I am not going to tell you there was no fallout from this decision because there was. But now, over 20 years later, all of my family members are out and we are having fun getting to know each other as non-witnesses. You never know, the same could happen for you.
I hope you get your "sign." I wish for you the courage to follow its directions. Oh, and much love to you.
Robyn