There was a knock at my door and I thought it was my take-away being delivered.
Long story short, it was 2 Elders calling to see me. I guess to re-activate me. Once they said who they were I recognised them. To be fair, one I'd known since childhood and he was a kind of hero of mine.
He asked me, 'How do you feel about the Brothers(tm)?'
Now, this is the new me....I replied, 'I love them all but the Governing Body are not who they say they are and I'll never go back to the meetings. But...I don't want to go into it because I don't want to be impolite.' I was being kind when I said it....and they knew that I meant them no malice.
A few years ago, I'd have argued and been unpleasant. Not anymore.
Much was said, including what rumours had come back to me about myself. I actually made them smile. They left on good terms understanding that there was no chance I'd ever be a Jobot again.
Then my kebabs arrived.
I just wanted to share that.
Have a splendid day one and all.
Love Unky Punky.....or you can call me Paul.