we had a huge crisis with our kids that derailed the train...
distractions and debt, plus a pandemic depression started
we gave up the decade-long privilege of "book study hosting",
then began missing more meetings than attending, slack
FS, and a gradual withdrawal from the lunatics who could
only think to say "where have you been?" any time they
would encounter you in public....
i was in AGONY for months, feeling like i was failing g0d
i kept a sticky note in my line of sight in the bedroom
so every morning as i dressed i read a latin phrase
that jung had carved over the entrance to his home
and then ultimately on his headstone
vocatus atque non vocatus, deus adreit
summoned or unsummoned god is there
every day i begged BEGGED to know god's will...
are you jehovah? are you another? what will you
have me do or be or say or believe? it was hell
i was in a fade before i ever knew what a fade was
when my youngest kid revealed his unenviable
status as a female to male transgender, and i
considered his HIS chances of survival with me
slaving for a religion that would have me shun HIM...
that is when i chucked the whole thing and totally
embraced the life of an LGBTQ parent/advocate
and i have NEVER looked back....
i stumbled onto this site in nov 2007.... followed a link
to a link to a link to rickross.com to here... joined the
day i first read about the b0rg/cult's deceptive ways...
been sharing THAT good news with anyone who opens
the conversational door, as it were, blowing the cover
off the WTS with more enthusiasm than i could ever have
mustered in the D2D buffoonery