The first JC I sat on, I was newly appointed and barely 27 years old.
A young sister who had not attended in years wanted to come back, but needed to clear her conscience. She faded when a teenager, met a guy and moved in together. Since then they got married - he was never a JW.
I remember the way the elders asked intimate questions - not demanding all the details, but asking when, how often, why now etc.
I actually felt they were being sensitive while trying to understand all of the issues, after all this sister approached the elders, not the other way around.
What I found hardest is that I am a naturally compassionate person. Even now I speak to DF'd ones who come back to the KHall, but this sister was very distressed. She was crying, sad, embarrassed, remorseful, frightened.
Then she was sent out of the room and the other two elders looked at me and asked "what do you think?"
The enormity of that question still resonates with me.
They were asking me what should we do with this young girls life.
Being brought up a JW I had no life experience, no understanding of these situations, and no training. I realised I couldn't pass judgement on her.
We finally agreed that she would not be DF'd, but some restrictions would be in order while she gets back into the congregation.
We never saw her again.
I wish I had, just so I could tell her "sorry".
Splash.