Wow yes it's a way long story (I say story because it was before my time but scarred families and I never witnessed it). My ex boyfriends uncle! This story was told in detail by a Sister that studied with me after I shared some deep things with her. (I got both sides of the story, it's so hard to know which side is true)
Around the 80's there was a group ('cult' the sister called it) that was close to where I live (the family is in fear to this day that this cult will kill them).
*M* was an elder at one of the halls. He was a good brother in alot of peoples eyes. He had alot of trust and respect for families. One family was very close with the elder's family and had them over for dinner alot. Their kids would share alot of time with each other going to each other's homes. One night one of the little girl went over to the elder's house to spend the night with the elder's girl.
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She came home silent. The mother ask what was wrong, she never said.
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The girl grow up troubled, leaving the JW and family, she didn't come out until later to tell her mother through a letter. 'Mom I was rapped by this elder. He made me go to a 'planned parenthood' and get an abortion. He made me hide this. I was afraid he was going to kill me! ...They have secret names. They take little girls to the Halls and preform sexual acts on me.'
What was this mother to think! (She is the sister that studied with me)
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The flip side of the story is through my ex boyfriend who lived with his Uncle. He tells me... 'that girl was crazy. He never did it!' Elder had his family's support even while sentenced 40 years in jail.
A cult inside of a 'cult'??
I don't know what to believe but I know this exElder is soon to write an autobiography called “The Mountainmover”.
The whole thing scarred me from trusting Elders, but I keep thinking really... can an Elder have a wonderful family and then be in a cult that sick!?! But then for the mother and her child I think really... why would a child say these things if it wasn't true... attention!?!
It's awful and I just am glad I'm out of it. I felt for a moment I was going to stur up fire again... recalling memories on both side of the family. Both sides of the family basicly said becareful who you trust these days.