I took today off work due to a family reunion. At around 0845 I found myself in the local MickeyDee's for a coffee. While sitting there almost ready to go, in walks a tall, very unhappy looking man, followed by his son [I assume] of about 12. The man was dressed like Jw's sans the jacket - the boy in a full suit.
What struck me was the absolute look of unhappiness on both faces. Neither spoke to anyone - in fact they looked like they were afraid of being contaminated if they spoke or even looked at anyone. They went to the counter and shortly reappeared with a couple of drinks. Still they looked absolutely sad - I mean they looked like they were headed to a funeral.
They headed out to their car - which was a mini van. I knew instinctively they must be Jw's. I was ready to leave. I decided to mosey on down toward the KH which was on my home anyway. I drove by and there they were headed inside - still the dour look on their faces that I had seen at the MD's.
I never realized how sad these people really are. How very sad. They are trapped and don't even know how trapped and sad they are. I imagine this was the 'visiting speaker' - I cannot imagine how anything this very sad looking man could have imparted that was positive to his audience.
Jeff