I don’t remember the exact date of my baptism, it was in the spring – the first assembly held at the Henrietta Assembly Hall (Rochester, NY). I don’t remember much about that weekend. I do, however, remember the exact day and time that my wife and I left. Thursday March 24th 2005, 6:48 p.m. My wife had just dropped the kids (3) off at her mom’s Hall to spend the night. She sped home to intercept me before I could leave for our Hall. See met me on our road, windows rolled down, “I’m losing my religion.” Is all she said. Needless to say I turned around, changed and we went to Barns and Noble to riffle through their religious section. Of course the start was a few months before when we found the Guardian article about the UN. This day and time was the mental changing point, our 'un-baptism', the start of our new life with out the mental over shadowing of an intrusive organization. Our ‘official’ end will be soon. I will post our letters as well as details as things proceed.