Well, I either laugh so hard at their beliefs or I get scared. I messed with my JW relatives b/c they loved me. They wanted me to have a good life. My college career was raised one time. My aunt wanted to know how long a ten page term paper was compared to a ministry school presentation. They could never endorse what I did. I expected complete shunning. They could not do simple business tasks. My aunt used to beg my mom to make telephone calls.
A KH concert with Imagine. Not my KH.