Once a sister came to my home to turn in herself for not reporting her husband for eating a piece of birthday cake his work-place associates gave him for his 60th birthday. She said she deserved to be disfellowshipped for hiding her husband's sin (until then), and that he should be disfellowshipped because he ate a piece of the cake.
This gal was really troubled, and it troubled me greatly to know she had such deep emotion about such a trivial thing. She was one of the sweetest people I have ever known, and so was her husband. I told her the next time someone offered her husband a piece of birthday cake she could call me and I'd come right over and eat the whole thing, if it was good cake.
Honestly, it took me the better part of an hour to convince this sister that her husband had not committed any sin for eating a gift of cake on his birthday. She asked the usual questions about birthdays and the Bible. My response was that taking people's heads off and eating a piece of cake are way different things. She was so happy to know her husband had not sinned, and it made me happy to be able to delivered the message to that sweet soul.
This sister and her husband were very simple folks with not much education. My best guess is that neither went to school beyond the third or fourth primary grade. Her husband may not have ever attended school in his life. But they were good to the bone; both of them. It pained me greatly to see how this sister's lack of education had been manipulated into thinking eating a piece of cake was a sin. But existence is a hard and cold thing no matter our place in society or our level of education, and this couple did find much happiness in the life they chose as Witnesses. They are now deceased, but overall they had a good life compared to alternate trappings they could have fallen into with their lack of education.
Keyboarding this brief experience in my life (regarding this sister confessing her husband's supposed sin) I am reminded that people are on various life paths for all manner of reasons. It is not so much the path as what we choose to do with our path that results in happiness or otherwise. Considering the path of this sister and her husband, I think they did all right for themselves. They made the most of what life dealt them, and they were happy.
Marvin Shilmer, who is done musing for now