JK666-Part 3
This really was weird!
As I said in the previous installments, something weird happened when I was nine that let me know that the authority of the congregation was not necessarily on my side.
One of my friends was extremely overweight. According to today's standards, he was morbidly obese. Our KH was an old house converted to become a Kingdom Hall. We had those lousy little wooden folding chairs that they used to use for seating at assemblies. Those of you from the time know exactly what I am talking about!
Anyway, these seats were crammed in every nook and cranny of the Hall that I attended. Me and my friend sat together one Sunday in seats crammed way too close together. He overlapped his chair, and oozed over into mine. After the meeting, one of the servants wanted to talk to me and my friend. He thought we were gay because of the close proximity. I thought, WTF! I liked girls, thank you very much! I was only f..king nine years old! It was the first time I had received this kind of abuse at the KH. It felt like I was at home, regrettably. Trust was broken. It would be broken further later.
End of Part 3
JK666 aka JRK