They came to the rural Black Belt county of Wilcox in Alabama, in the year 1970. Hailing from exotic places such as New York, New Jersey, Connecticut, and Massachusetts, they were bright, articulate, and persuasive.
They said the end was close, that the year 1975 would probably be the farthest limit for the current "system of things." Some of us believed them and embraced their theology wholeheartedly. We wrote letters of resignation to our respective churches and hit the highways and byways, hawking the WT message to stunned families and friends.
1975 came and went - nothing. Some of us returned shamefacedly to our former places of worship; we were welcomed back with open arms. Others of us burrowed even deeper into the WT trenches, too proud to admit we'd been hoodwinked.
The zealous JW's who'd given up familiar surroundings and lucrative careers to serve where the need was greatest (not greater, mind you), left us and went back up North to pick up the pieces of their interrupted lives.
Sometimes, I wonder about them. How are they doing? Are they still hanging in there with the WT? Are they bitter about their unfulfilled hopes?
Questions, questions, questions ...
Syl