Hello everyone!
Long time lurker (2009-ish), first time poster. First of all, I want to say thank you everyone who contributes to these boards and provokes stimulating conversations and thought processes. All the opinions and different perspectives are very enlightening. (No matter how crazy some of them are!)
Anyways, a little about myself. I serve as a ministerial servant and as the accounts servant in a congregation that I've been in for 3 years now. I moved there when I married a girl I met in Pioneer School. (My Kingdom Hall was hosting the school. I never pioneered, she was the one doing all the work!) The Circuit Oveerseer practically set us up. He introduced us and he thought we'd be good for each other. (This was 4 years ago and I wasn't even serving at the time!) He was just, an overall, really nice, down-to-earth guy. He is no longer serving in the circuit work, he stepped down to get a real job. But anyhow, my wife and I remain close friends with him and his wife, and we call each other and talk often.
Now, I had read Ray Franz books before meeting this girl. And I was very confused. I went to an elder I trusted, and he "snatched me from the fire" (Jude 22,23) and set me straight. (That's another story!) He also asked the Circuit Overseer to talk to me as well. The CO came into the truth in his 20's and told me about his experience with 30 Years a Watchtower Slave. (Also another story!) Anyways, these were (and still are) two of the smartest men I have ever known. (They weren't your ordinary, run-of-the-mill, janitorial elders.) They acknowledged that the WTBS had it's problems... but that we needed to muscle through the "golden calves" of the organization to get to "the promised land."
Fine. Good enough for me!
Then I got married. The elder whom I talked to about my doubts gave our wedding talk 6 months later. And the CO (still serving in our circuit) attended. In fact, we rearranged our wedding dates to work with his Circuit schedule. (I know that might seem really stupid to some of you, but we really loved them, and so we did it, and it was no big deal for us.)
Once we got married, "privileges" came at me faster than I could keep up! Sound, Stage, and Mics were dumped on me the first week, then a month later I was assigned as a Watchtower and CBS reader, and I was put on the schedule to pray at the meetings. (Which I felt really bad about because there were brothers who had been in that congregation their whole lives and hadn't got to do any of that stuff!) Sometime later, I was given the congregation accounts, made a service group assistant, then finally, a Ministerial Servant.
As you can see, I was kept busy for a 25 year old kid! But then I had a part about blood. And that's when I "re-awoke". I thought, 'Wait a minute...this is nuts. I could NEVER deny my wife (or future child) medical care or a blood transfusion. Just because of a few shaky scriptures? And one of them was because Paul was condemning pagan rituals to false gods that involved "eating" (or drinking) blood!'
Well...it snowballed from there. Since then, I re-delved back into Ray's books. Read more and more about science, the history of religion (and the WBTS), even reading sites like this, jwstruggle, and freeminds. Bart Ehrman was also a huge breath of fresh air for me as well.
Anyways, the more I research, and the more I use my own thinking ability; I don't believe there is a God. (It took me a couple years to reach that conclusion.) I WANT, so badly, to believe in a God... and I keep looking for shreds of evidence that he exists (or if he does exist...that he cares about us). No, I can't tell you where the universe came from...but neither can you tell me where God came from!
When I believed the JW religion hook, line, and sinker...the promise of a paradise was a comfort I held dear throughout my entire life. Then when I was transitioning, I felt maybe the WT was just wrong and heaven was a very real possibility. Not as good as the paradise...but it was something! Now... life feels so short, bleak, and finite.
I know some of you here are atheists, some even having previously believed in God, or even the JW religion. How did you cope knowing that there was no eternal reward? No afterlife? How do you view your life now? Do you live your life differently? That's where I'm at now. I'm trapped in a JW religion that I know is complete BS. But I have very little hope that my hardcore wife will wake up. I don't know what to do or where to turn. (I'm barely coming to grips with atheism!)
So, any tips for realizing that this life is all we have?
Just listening to Dust In The Wind by Kansas the other day brought me to tears! (I'm a sap, I know!) Anyways. Sorry for the long post, and to those of you who stuck it out till the end, thank you. You get a gold star!
humblepotato