Shortly after moving into a new Hall, I was assigned to work in service with a sister who, I believed, was a little "slow".
It turned out she was severely mentally handicapped. She made absolutely NO SENSE at the doors and I was COMPLETELY embarrassed as I stood next to her. The poor householders had no clue what was going on, and kept glancing at me as if to say, "Please make this stop....."
It was eye-opening to me on 2 different levels:
1. No wonder no one else wanted to work with her. They foisted her off on me because I was new and didn't know her. Fool me once.......
2. Did they really believe people's life or death hung in the balance, based on their reaction to this sister's blitherings?
I mean, bless her heart.........but what good is accomplished by sending such ones out door-to-door?