First of all, thank you very much for taking the time to read this. I hope that I am putting this in the right forum.
I have been roaming around this site for a couple of months now, and finally registered. I am in desperate need to tell my story.
I grew up in Europe, in a pretty messed up family. Mom was a convinced protestant and dad was an equally convinced catholic. Needless to say that amny of the domestic arguments were about religion and who was right or wrong. When JW's came to the door, my mom was always extremely obnoxious to them and would slam the door so hard in their faces that the windows would be shaking. I felt embarrassed by this action and promised myself that somehow, some day, I would make it up to them and try to undo the wrong.
Our family fell apart and the 4 children were put into orphanages. When I was 12, I got separated from my siblings and didn't see them again until 6 years later. In the meantime, religion kept me occupied, I wanted to find out which one of my parents had been 'right' after all. I studied as much about different religions as I could and read every book available to me. Around the age of 17, I came to the conclusion that the JW's were closer to the truth than anyone else, yet I didn't act on that conclusion.
When it was time to go to college, I left the orphanage, got a job to support myself and rented a modest room in a city. One Sunday morning, JW's came knocking at my door. Seeing this as my chance to make up for my mom's rudeness, I invited them in, made tea and offered cookies. We had a long talk, and lo and behold, I agreed to a bible study. Because of work and college, there was not much time and the study went slow. I liked what I was learning and started going to the meetings. At one time, I lost my job because of illness and didn't even have money for food. It were the JW's who brought me food and made sure I survived those tough days. Then, shortly after that, I reunited with my sister, only to find out that she had also developed a great interest in religions during the years that we were separated. During that same year, my sister started a bible study with JW's, got baptized and has been a pioneer ever since. I finished the 'you can live forever in a paradise' book around the same time I finished college. My urge for adventure took me to Africa, Greece, France, and many years of wandering around without having contact with JW's.
I moved to the USA in the winter of 1992. As soon as I was settled in, I looked in a local phone book and contacted JW's. They cordially invited me to come to the meetings, which I did. I started another bible study in 1994 and studied the knowledge book. I read the bible several times. Due to work, it became impossible for me to go to the Sunday and Thursday meetings, but I kept attending the Tuesday meetings ever so dutifully.
We are now approaching the year 2005, I am again going to all the meetings and most of my friends are JW's. However, I don't feel that 'love' for God, and I certainly don't feel that he listens when I pray, which I do every day. After talking about this with an elder, he suggested I study some more, and I am currently studying the book 'worship the true God'. Everybody is always real nice to me at the kingdom hall and I like hanging out with people after the meetings. Yet, in my mind there's this little voice that says I'm not worthy and Jehovah does not approve of me.
I don't doubt that we were created. As a matter of fact, anyone in their right (open) mind should realize that we cannot possibly have come to life by chance. No doubt about that at all. I also don't doubt that God's name is Jehovah and that we should worship him- if anything, out of gratitude for life- and do what is right. It doesn't take an idiot to figure out that things such as stealing and murdering are wrong. Although I can not give you too many details, there is an aspect in my life that goes seriously against biblical principles. It is something that I can not change without disrupting my life drastically. Sorry I can't give more details about this. From what I understand, Jehovah needs to see an effort first, before He helps.. so I'm kind of stuck and don't know what to do.