Can you imagine the cleanup after Armageddon?

by freedom96 8 Replies latest jw friends

  • freedom96
    freedom96

    All the witnesses hope for the end of the world as we know it, and how they will clean up the earth. I wonder if they really consider the magnitude of what that would involve.

    Some of them talk about taking over someone else's house. Let's take that alone for an example.

    They would walk up to a house that they like, and have to claim it for themselves. I would imagine that they would have to fight off other witnesses, because after all, perfection would not have set in yet, and we all know that really, witnesses are no different than anyone else. People would be argueing about who saw it first, etc. Someone would have to stay there for quite awhile to state their claim.

    So once you have claimed your residence, now you must clean up. How heart breaking it would be for almost any human to go in and remove all the family possesions. You really should get rid of everything in the house, for it might have demons on it.(But then again, is this the point where Satan is cast away for a thousand years? So maybe all stuff is not possibly demonized.) But at least you would have to get rid of any false religious items such as paintings of Jesus, or a cross, etc. So maybe you can keep some furniture, but some you would likely get rid of. I wonder where the new dump is, cause there should be much to destroy.

    Family pictures would need to be disposed of. How sad, while going through the pictures seeing a whole family smiling and enjoying life. Kids, grand kids, all full of life. But all destroyed, even the one year old baby, because the parents wouldn't talk to the witnesses at the door.

    Not to mention, actually getting rid of the bodies. Would the new man of the house take care of this, or would this be a project that would include the wife and kids? Would they grab the legs and the other witness family member grab the hands as they carried off the dad, mom, and kids out of the house? I mean, after all, the birds will not eat all of it. There will be some disposing of the people. How would you explain that to your kids. " Come on kids, do you want Susie's room? Ok, lets carry her out to the yard and bury her." Don't think that would sit very well with the young kids.

    I wonder if the family dog makes it? Or do you have to cart him off too?

    That is a lot of work, a lot of disgusting work. Would they be whistling kingdom melodies while disposing of the people?

    With everyone so concerned about which house they are going to take, who is going to take care of downtown, and all the business districts. There certainly will be much carnage there too.

    Who would take what jobs? Would elders pull rank and get the better house, better car? Seems to me there would be much talk and some being very jealous surrounding all these circumstances.

    Here is a thought. In the world today, there is a 80/20 rule. Many of you surely have heard of it. So many things can be applied to it.

    One common analogy is the following: Imagine you took away everything from everyone, and divided it up equally between all people. The rich and the poor all have the exact same thing. In a short period of time, 20% of all the people would own 80% of everything, even though everyone started at the same place. That is just human nature, and the way it works.

    I wonder if that would happen again in this myth of the new order. Would a society of millions of people be able to keep everything completely equal? I don't think so. Sooner or later, the 80 / 20 rule would be back. And that would create envy, and jealous people.

    Anyways, getting off track here of my original thought.

    My point is, I don't think most witnesses have really carefully thought about what would really happen. All they think about is this wonderful paradise, and don't think about the effort to get it that way. Though there are certainly some hard asses out there that would look at a family, and think to themselves, "Oh they had a chance." But I think those people are very cold hearted, and few.

    Any thoughts? Did any of you really think about it? How did you justify it?

    Me personally, I never thought about it at all. Then again, I never thought too much about the new order anyways. I always thought I was getting ripped off. I mean, all these billions of people got to live their life, and now as a youngster I was being told that armageddon was right around the corner? I was really pissed off about it! What about all the fun stuff to do, raising a family, making money, enjoying friends. The paradise on earth as they talked about it, didn't appeal to me. Sounded pretty boring. Now I am not one to go out and "party" with drugs, excessive drinking etc. I just wanted to do what I do now. Have a family, a loving wife, great kids, go to movies, travel, enjoy family and friends, do nice things for people, make money. I just want to enjoy life as we know it now. One day, after death, I do believe in heaven, or whatever God has intended for us, and I shall enjoy it too. But while I am here, let me live.

  • JH
    JH

    Good question FreedoM 96

    I guess the sisters will take care of the cleanup.

    Just to cleanup ground zero in Manhattan, it took about 1 year. If the whole world had to be cleaned up, it would take 1000 years.

  • ninecharger
    ninecharger

    The book "The Nations shall know that I am Jehovah - How?" suggested that the bodies might be disposed of by means of 'anti-matter' - whatever the ignorant non scientist writer imagined from his Sci-fi movies. How would this work?

    We await NEW LIGHT!!

  • shamus
    shamus

    Someone on this forum wrote an excellent story about how "wonderful" it would be to live after armageddon... cleaning up bodies, burning them... then, after celebrating one night, and having one drink too many, having the elders come up to you after a days work and say that they needed to talk to you about you having one too many, and worried that you would become one of the dead people you helped burn..... A very disturbing and realistic portrayal of how idiotic it all sounds.

    I wish so bad that the person who wrote that would copy it on this thread. It was horrible yet eye-opening on how this stupid cult makes you think the impossible...

  • rocketman
    rocketman

    Their scenarios create problems that even they don't want to contemplate. It's easier to just say "Jehovah will handle it"

  • Scully
    Scully

    This was something I had a huge problem with as a JW. I mean, we are talking about JEHOVAH.... ALMIGHTY GOD.... destroying all wickedness on earth. But he needs US??? to clean up after him??? What the heck is THAT about??

    Don't you think that if Jehovah is really Almighty God that he could clean up his own damn mess??

    Love, Scully

  • shamus
    shamus

    Right on, Scully. Did god make noah clean up all the dead bodies after the flood? NO.... of course not. Even if you were to believe that it really happened....

    How dare they dwell on such horrible stories and scare the hell out of kids about "armageddon" coming and how we are all going to die. (insert caption here in the new kids book;....)

    They are worse than churches preaching about hellfire!

  • blondie
    blondie

    Joenobody posted a story in response to a previous posting of this story. Also check out the miniseries by Stephen King, The Stand, it had a section where they had to clean out all the bodies in the town in Colorado.

    http://www.jehovahs-witness.com/6/48596/1.ashx

    Gee ain't that a sweet story... may I present to you Day Two.

    I slowly stirred from my restful sleep as the sun hit my eyes early morning. Most of the brothers and sisters had fallen asleep and crashed on the lawn of the Kingdom Hall in the revelry of last night. The joy felt from that moment left me absolutely exhausted and spent. Paradise was now upon and our place in history firmly established as survivors of Armageddon.

    As my eyes adjusted, my ears became attuned to the cacaphonous din of thousands of birds cackling. As I brought myself up on my elbows to look around I became aware of the hordes of birds cackling and fighting over some bodies about a half mile away. My nose next twitched as a powerful stench filled my lungs - a very particular smell of burnt human flesh. Overwhelmed, I rolled over to my side and heaved the contents of last nights revelry onto the ground beside me.

    I started to head towards a group of friends who were already up and congregating together. Sister Pious Pioneer was chatting with Parl's wife June, the PO's wife.

    "Haven't seen Mark & Corrine Inactive around yet. I can't say I am surprised. I won't miss going out in field service with those whining kids of theirs in tow. They really weren't very spritual now were they." opined Sister Pious.

    "I hear you. They really weren't doing all they could. I am pretty sure Corrine used that whole depression thing as a crutch" chirped June. "On another note, Parl says we'll be using one of those nice houses in Snob Hill neighbourhood to live in to start with. You know, it's good for a home base for all of the work Parl will be doing with other congregation overseers to organize the cleanup work. I've got just the place that I've had my eye on for years with beautiful bay windows and the most wonderful garden."

    I headed over to another group who were eating some of the left over food from the night before. A call went out amongst the brothers from Elder Hardass.

    "Brothers!"

    "Brothers! Can I have your attention please brothers!" he bellowed.

    He went on to direct us to gather in our bookstudy groups for work detail. Boy! They weren't wasting any time! As we gathered together our conductor told us we would be piling up the dead bodies near where the birds were for a major bonfire. I choked at the prospect, but remembered that this was Paradise and we would be doing some cleanup.

    We were lead to the site of most of the bodies from a neighbouring apartment complex. The putrid stench made several gag and unload their stomachs as I had earlier. The conductor quickly organized us much the same way he might if we were going door-to-door in field service. In fact, I can remember having worked this very complex the week before! After he had given us our assignments (I was to work from the top of the building down) he took me aside and asked me to supervise the goings on.

    "But where are you off to Brother SuperfineElder?" I queired.

    "Oh... Elder's meeting. There's alot of organization to be done." he responded as he hustled back to the Hall.

    After hours of burning eyes, and filthy lungs, I had completed tossing out bodies from the top floor to the ground where they were piled into a rising heap of arms, legs, heads and unidentifiable burnt body parts. When I tackled apartment 9A, I was shocked to find a good friend from high school, Janey Highmarks who was a model student, involved in many social causes and very moral. I always thought she would have made a great Witness but that she was obviously misguided. I had to clean out the crib where her first born child was laying having been vapourized or very nearly at least. As I picked up the baby, entrails from a split abdomen spilt everywhere. I was ill to my stomach for the third time before noon.

    I hadn't built up much of an appetite for lunch, but my stomach was emptied and at least needed to be filled. I gathered with the rest of the brothers and sisters back at the hall. I couldn't help but notice how clean the elders clothing was and how many of the elder's wives had received the job of preparing the meal for the workers. But I quickly caught my self and remembered that Jehovah has his arrangements and I was but a cog in them.

    As I munched on my meal, I was approached by Brother Hardass. Sure he was tough before Armageddon, but it was only because of his zeal and his strong desire to see an end of the old system. I knew he was probably one of the happiest brothers to have seen this day finally. I was ready to greet him and really find out about this man who was previously so hard to know.

    "Hi Brother Hardass!" I warmly greeted him.

    "Hi Mike." he replied without emotion.

    "I can't really believe it's here, can you?".

    "No, no I can't either Mike. Say Mike, there was something I wanted to talk to you about" he started.

    A new work assignment perhaps? Special privileges? Commendation?

    "Mike, last night when Brother Jerry brought out the wine, I couldn't help but notice that you had alot to drink last night." he said.

    "Probably true... boy what a night of celebration, wasn't it?" I replied, not sure where he was going with it.

    "Mike, I'd like you to meet with some of the other elders to discuss your drunken state last night. I was told by some that they were stumbled by your overindulgence. You do know Mike that Jehovah hates a drunkard?"

    Stunned I stumbled out a reply, "Yes, but... but, it was... first day after... everyone was so happy..."

    I trailed off in disbelief...

  • Mary
    Mary

    Well, let's just hope and pray that Jehovah will spare central vac at The Big A .

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