Ok, so all the JWs know I am "inactive" now. Now, as we all know, this is not a term that means lack of physical exercise, but that JW term you get labeled with when you are not participating any longer in JW activities (spiritually weak and sick or "discouraged" are other terms used when applied to others in my situation.) One of the prices I must pay for being away is the well meaning encouragment I recieve in emails such as the one below, which I recieved today. This person well knows my situation and somehow thinks that writings of this sort may spur me on to JW activity???
Excuses, Excuses I've got one or two
And if I think hard enough, Maybe a few
It's cold out, I'm tired, My hair is a sight
The dishes are still in the sink From last night
My book bag is messy, My shoes just don't shine
I think it might flurry, The car's out of time
Excuses, Excuses, There must be some more
Hundreds, no, thousands, I can't leave my door
The people are busy, And interest they lack
If I climb those driveways, I might hurt my back
Nobody answers, There's no one in sight
There could be a dog, And it's me he might bite
The gas guage reads empty, And I'm low on cash
The wipers don't work, If it rains, I might crash
I might get a phone call, From someone in need
Or maybe I'd better go, Outside and weed
Then after the dishes, To fill in the gap
I'll get nice and cozy, And take a long nap
And Oh, I'm so hungry, I do feel quite weak
If I go out now, why, I just couldn't speak
So I'd better stay home, But then again, wait
Why, look at the clock, It must be too late
The car groups are full now, They're gone one and all
And since I am dressed, I could go to the mall
Excuses, Excuses,, Yes, I know them all
Examine them closely, You'll fine they're quite small
And now that I've gotten them, Out of the way
I'm leaving for service, I'll have a great day
Jehovah will bless me, Of this I am sure
Excuses behind me, Instead I'll endure
For what excuse is there, That I'd ever give
Worth trading for truth, To help people to live
Now, how's that for some inspiration for ya? (sounds like the person who wrote this was using excuses for her excuse for what she truly felt, which was that she truly hated going out in field service)