Ok, here's my reply which I just sent off:
Mom, I want to thank you for your thoughtful email. I know you love me very much.
You've previously alluded to the trouble you experienced a while back but have never explained exactly what happened. I'm not asking you to do so, but without knowing the events involved, I'm at a loss to know what to say. It's clear that is has troubled you greatly. I hope you can move past the pain it caused you... I understand that it is not easy to do so, especially when we are hurt by trusted friends.
I've never harbored any anger at Jehovah. I certainly don't have anything to be angry at God for--I have a wonderful life, am healthy, and am very happy with [my wife]. And even if I didn't have those things, how could I be angry at God? Isn't that the lesson of Job? With that said, I'm not going to go through life blaming Satan for every bad thing that happens, or thanking Jehovah for every good thing that happens, because so much in life just happens. That is the only way for me to make sense of it: to do my best, but accept what happens.
One of the primary reasons why I went "inactive" is because I no longer had a desire to have a sort of "public faith," where every one's spirituality is made a public display. If I'm to nurture any kind of relationship with my God, than it's a personal experience, and I don't feel a need to share it beyond a point at which it reduces the quality of the experience, and especially when that display is an expected, even required, component of worship. There is a difference between gathering together for genuine encouragement, and a constant, artificial "admonishment" that tends to wear down.
I'll stop there, because I don't want to say anything that would discourage you. I hope you can understand and accept where I'm coming from. I also hope you can respect the privacy of my spirituality, and not employ others for any kind of "encouragement" that you think is necessary, because that only breaks down trust.
You are not blood-guilty. You bore me into the world, showed me a way, and I made my own choices with the hand I was dealt. I'll always love you.
-Love, [daniel-p]