Posts by hillbilly

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financial distress caused by Jehovahs Witnesses

by Gaynor in

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i dont know where to post this but i just want to blow off some steam, i was baptised as a jw in february 1994, in september of last year i was disfellowshipped, this was for allowing my partner from america to come to live in my house, they said we were committing fornication, we werent.

my disfellowshipping occured just 1 week prior to my marriage, and despite breaking my heart and sobbing to the elders they remained convinced of our fornication and disfellowshipped me.

i appealled and had to endure 2 hours of interrogation by 6 elders, again my heart was breaking, again they disfellowshipped.

hillbilly

http://www.jehovahs-witness.com/6/40232/1.ashx

Read this link-- your '94 version swim lesson dont count for squat with the 'big guy' anyway.

-----Hill (grace is in our Lord Class--- but no Funidies live here class)

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financial distress caused by Jehovahs Witnesses

by Gaynor in

jw
friends

i dont know where to post this but i just want to blow off some steam, i was baptised as a jw in february 1994, in september of last year i was disfellowshipped, this was for allowing my partner from america to come to live in my house, they said we were committing fornication, we werent.

my disfellowshipping occured just 1 week prior to my marriage, and despite breaking my heart and sobbing to the elders they remained convinced of our fornication and disfellowshipped me.

i appealled and had to endure 2 hours of interrogation by 6 elders, again my heart was breaking, again they disfellowshipped.

hillbilly

Take your money, buy a house, or buy some stocks, get married when you want to and let the Church take care of itself. Sounds like you might need to speak with another parrish.

Get married in a civil ceremony.... it's easier to convert that way, .. besides, what the point of the little booth if you don't use it from time to time.

----------Hill

(hey- you got a DF/DA letter... cant toss you out if you were never in. any ex elders around who can right you an avidavit?)

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part of my novella-enjoy

by hillbilly in

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(untitled- first chapter).

a fine beam of first light entered the dark room through a slight gap in the curtains.. milly lay fast asleep.

under the cotton sheets and quilt she was naked.

hillbilly

thing wont edit

(C 2004 JAR)

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How long does it take you in the morning to have a peek at this board?

by JH in

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when you get up in the morning, how long does it take you to get to your computer and check things out on this board?

i mean, do you have breakfast first, get washed first....or are you just programmed to turn on your computer and check out the topics the moment you get up and then get on with your day.

hillbilly

most mornings I need to go ..... well never mind!

Depends-- chores come first! The 2 hay disposals out back act like they're never fed.

Hill---(400 posts soon class)

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Is Rug Doctor a Witness owned business?

by garybuss in

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today i rented a rug doctor carpet shampooer.

when my son was living at home and was a recent high school graduate he pioneered and worked part time for rug doctor.

most everybody that worked for them here were witnesses.

hillbilly

Hillbilly stripped a few cars and rivited many a B.S.M on a few of Detroits finest machines...Trimline Mid South out of Memphis TN...Tom Zack owned the franchise and he was a good guy. 3M bought the whole thing out to control the materials...

Knew the Mighty Guy in Memphis too... He Trimlined for a while and ended up being the Rug Doctor guy for most of West Tennessee.

Hill (figured the car would never catch on and went into the electric business class)

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How Tall Are You?

by Sunspot in

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we've learned so much about each other and i thought i'd toss this out atcha.....

i'm five feet tall (or short---however you see it :-) and wondering how tall you are!

annie

hillbilly

Dan-o I forgot to mention that the shadow of my ass alone is over 50 pounds

-Hill (really likes to see his toes class)

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part of my novella-enjoy

by hillbilly in

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friends

(untitled- first chapter).

a fine beam of first light entered the dark room through a slight gap in the curtains.. milly lay fast asleep.

under the cotton sheets and quilt she was naked.

hillbilly

(Untitled- first chapter)

A fine beam of first light entered the dark room through a slight gap in the curtains.

Milly lay fast asleep. Under the cotton sheets and quilt she was naked. Or maybe,

she had his cotton shirt on.

Chet couldnt tell. He moved about the dimly lit room, trying to be silent- and failing.

He had kicked an open door with his toe already and his pocket knife clattered across the

old wooden floor as he moved his jeans from the chair. "Damn! I guess I wore her plum out",

a little smirk crossed his mouth as he thought the thought. The late night had taken a toll on

him too. But it was a good kind of tired, loving Milly was worth all the tired in the world.

Daddy still ran the place, but it seemed like Chet did all the work these days. "I got to get

the calfs culled out... and call the vet." the words passed through his head ...always a head full of lists.

Fall was the money time of the year for a rancher. Two-hundred and fifty weaned calfs to ship would

make a good check. And Chet's cut would go a long way to settle his new bride. And Chet still had a few

colts to line out and start for a neighbor...cash money for that. The ranch ran a string of broodmares

with colts of their own, the seven in a corral would be under saddle, starting, stopping and following thier noses by the the end of the week.

Chet gazed at Milly while he fumbled with the snaps on his blue cotton shirt. He held his boot and looked it over before pulling over his foot. His spurs were still on the heels. The spurs had been Uncle

Bob's. Like everything on the ranch the spurs had a story. No one knew how old this pair was... but they were hand made from a old peice of leaf spring from some ancient farm machine. The rowel on the right did'nt match the left... replaced and repaired. rust, brown, burnished from years of wearing.

Bob had left his soul on a beach in the Pacific Ocean. Grandma had a box of papers and some medals.

And Chet had the spurs.

Chet came back in from the kitchen. a pot of coffee started, he warmed his hands with the cup.

She was still sleeping. Now she was curled up with his pillow. Daddy had fed and saddled the morning

horses already and the day was wasting. "He'll be hell on wheels, I'd best be going", Chet smiled at the thought of his Daddy. "All bark and no bite",

Milly stirred as Chet leaned over and kissed her forhead. The baby was starting to grow already.

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