I called my mom Sunday for a little talk. Our weekly phone calls were curtailed severely by them after the recent crackdown by the Empire. But I still get one in every once in a while.
She brought up the war in Iraq and in what came across to me as an unorganized halfhearted attempt, tried to use it to go into "the End". I launched a little "shock & awe" of my own. (ok ok...I know that phrase is getting a little overworked) I put it into perspective by reminding her that it was an attack on the tyrannical regime in former Babylon in order to disarm him and save innocent people, probably some of whom are JW's. (who will now fear only the weapons of psychological destruction of the tyrants in Brooklyn)
Mom said something about the U.N. and I responded with some precision-guided cruise thoughts on that bunch of jackasses and if they are the "wild beast", well that's a wild stretch of the imagination. (Amazing's post has some good info on this). The U.N. isn't controlled by "Babylon the Great" or the Anglo-American world power, but judging by the chaos I could concede that Satan may have a hand in there.
Then I dropped my heavy artillery. "Mom, who are the Kings of the North and South now?" <stammer, pause, stammer> Well, the Soviets were the King of the North, but it was known that that would change. ( what the F?) I pointed out that there is now no "King of the North" and that the prophecy didn't even fit the Cold War.
It just seemed like she was grasping at old info and a little unsure. I didn't even get to my "mother of all bombs", which was the change in the "Generation" teaching. I'm going to give it a couple of weeks and then call again.
Wish me luck.
Mike.