I remember when I was a kid I used to assuage my fear of dying with the comfort and knoweledge that I was one of the "Millions now living that MAY never die." But even as a kid, I used to think to myself that after a thousand or so years of living with these boring people that I see at the Kingdom Hall, that sooner or later I would become bored as hell. After all, everything really fun seemed to be a sin and after a thousand years of bowling with my fellow Witnesses and groveling on my knees thanking Jehovah for every breath that I took, wouldn't I get bored at some point?
Also, what would happen if Jehovah got bored with us or somebody pissed Him off and he decided to wipe us all out and go on to another project.
Am I the only Witness kid who thought of these things?
"Build a man a fire, and he'll be warm for a day. Set a man on fire, and he'll be warm for the rest of his life."
Terry Pratchett.