I was always scared somewhat by who I might meet at the door.
Where I live we just had a mom murdered with her two young sons. It is really sad, from what I just read in the paper the husband and wife took in this young man he was 22 years old and needed a place to stay. He had been with them for months and had celebrated Christmas and Thanksgiving with all the family, etc. No one has a clue why he snapped and killed the mom and children. It happened just this Friday night.
We never knew who we were going to met at the door. I was always afraid of many of the return visits we had. Some of them were peer crazy. Yet we had to go back. If they showed even a hint of interest we had to go back. I remember one time I had just gotten over a cold and we went to this RV who was a chain smoker. After being inside his very small trailer for about ten minutes I started to have a coughing fit because of the heavy smoke. He just came unglued at me, yelling that I was offending him and if I did not like his smoking I could just get out, yet we stayed another 10 to 15 minutes with my trying not to breath or pass out, no one cared about me or my feelings only that his man need to hear the "truth".
One guy when I was a teenager told the brother I was with, that he had a naked 16 year old girl in his bedroom. The brother I was with was in his late 40's I was only about 13 years old and the RV was in his 60's. The brother just said why don't you invite her to come out and join us in discussing the Bible. Even as a kid I was just blown away. I was like let's call the police. But no the brother just said well maybe sometime later she might like to join us as the RV said she was too shy, so I never knew for sure even if there was a young girl there but the guy just gave me the creeps. Yet he was a RV until the day he died 10 years latter, he even started to study after that and attened meetings.
There were so many return visits that just totally creeped me out or scared me to death. Yet we had to go back because Jehovah knew their heart and He might see some good in them. Who was I to be the judge I was told so many times if I ever dared to express any concerns I might have.
The thing is just like this poor family we never truly knew these people we were cold calling on. Who they really were what their past was. Like when some of the children had return visits it would creep me out. Right before I stopped going to the meetings and out in service this elders son got this guy at the door who wanted the eight year old son to come back. The elder and his wife thought that was soooooooo great. I was like really you do not know that man. He really wants a eight year old boy to teach him the Bible in this day and age.
Anyway did anyone else ever feel this way or was I the only one. Just like this family that got killed it could happen to any JW because we are demanded or commanded by the GB to accept anyone who shows any interest.
LITS