I was thinking about the connotation of the word apostate before bed. It made me reflect on a experience years ago when I had pioneered. I met this old Lady about 89/ 90 ish, she
was the sweetest person. She loved talking about the bible and me reading to her. She pulled out a trunk filled with magazines, the golden age and millennium dawn real old stuff.
I found it quite fascinating she still had all this stuff. I wondered how she got lost some how no one visited her. She was all alone. Discussing this experience I was pulled away by an elder
don't you know shes an apostate. Its an unfair label. Somehow I hope when I'm 90 I won't be refered to as "Oh that old lady is Apostate". I went back a few times myself before she died.
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