Zound asked "Where did you get that quote from?"
My name was on the list but it's acutally someone in the UK with the same name who is supposedly going to receive a sentence of 5 years for something.
hilarious - made my day.
who could forget senior pu?.
https://sites.google.com/site/silence1492/facebook-youtube.
Zound asked "Where did you get that quote from?"
My name was on the list but it's acutally someone in the UK with the same name who is supposedly going to receive a sentence of 5 years for something.
i'm in a pissy mood and would love to hear your stories.
personally, i'm thinking of getting a tatoo on my rear end saying wbt$ kiss this!.
To me, doing anything with intent and them as the motivation,would be proof that they still had control over me. The last thing I did that would be considered rebellious was to throw out all my old literature. Throw is probably not the right word. Hurled....slammed...ripped and shreadded would more accurately describe what really happened.
there are many silly doctines and viewpoints.. one of the strangest ones is the blood doctrine.. why anyone could logically accept this belief is beyond reason..
Theirs is the one true God yet he is powerless against against what his followers might read about their own religion on the Internet.
we all know how much the jws higher education and how they look down on those getting a post-secondary diploma or degree.
but think about all the work needed to make jw.org:.
web programmersdatabase programmersnetwork programmersgeneral it (administration, maintenance, etc.
They probably subed out the design and once it went live, had someone in-house trained to manage it.
hilarious - made my day.
who could forget senior pu?.
https://sites.google.com/site/silence1492/facebook-youtube.
"Any website that is not the official website of Jehovah's Witnesses should not be trusted even if they look to be OK. The Organisation of Jehovah's Witnesses ask brothers not to have their own websites so if they don't, they are actually rebelling against Jehovah."
The above comment was posted on THEIR OWN Website. Don't they see the irony?
ok, i hate to admit this but, im running out of ideas of things to do to the local jaydubs.
i mean yeah, knockin on their doors and showing up and taking books from the kh is fun and all, but kinda gettin stale.
my next big one is gonna be at the next memorial, where im gonna wear a big wool jacket and top hat as i chug the wine and eat the bread, then stand up and yell "praise the lord im healed!
The day before the Memorial you could put an Ad in the local paper announcing there will be a " $1.99 All-You-Can-Eat Last Supper " served at the Kingdom Hall.
the death of a jw and the birth of me the apostate.. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k2lwgowdpj8.
a huge thanks to my friend ray publisher (jwstruggle) for posting my video for me.
now that i am no longer held prisoner from the fear of watchtower, i can now help others!.
Its funny I have never heard TTATT spoken as "ttatt" before it was little different to hear someone say "ttatt" i allways say "the truth about the truth" and never say
it as "tat" interesting - am i the only one?
Yeah...me either, I just said the letters in my mind as I read them. It was new to me to hear Shyla say them outloud. Sure is a lot faster to say it that way huh ? LOL!.
Someone should do a rap song about it.....(don't mind if I do )
TTATT (by exwhyzee)
I thought I had "The Truth" and that was that,
until one day I heard about TAT.
What's TAT you say? Well haven't you heard?
It's about what people did, to twist God's word.
We don't know why they did it, nobody knows,
but they seemed really nice, that's usually how it goes.
B'fore you know it, yeah before you know what's happened,
little by little it's your mind they've been a' trappin'.
They show you a scripture and do some explainin',
bout' 1914 when Jesus started reignin'.
The only thing is, the way they did their countin'
didn't add up , so the lies they kept a' mountin'.
They covered em' up with one thing then another,
and they sold them one by one, to each Sister and each Brother.
Around the globe, though the news slowly traveled,
we found out about TAT, then the whole thing unraveled.
When ya' hear about TAT , let's just say it's not fun,
if you tell a soul about it, it's you they're gonna'shun.
There's more to this story, be sure about that.
But there's no goin' back once you know about TAT.
(Verse two anyone?)
the death of a jw and the birth of me the apostate.. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k2lwgowdpj8.
a huge thanks to my friend ray publisher (jwstruggle) for posting my video for me.
now that i am no longer held prisoner from the fear of watchtower, i can now help others!.
Isn't it something that if you show someone something from the Societies own literature that is contradictory or raises questions, you are the problem?
People in cults never realize they are in a cult until they are out of them. Otherwise why would they have joined one in the firstplace.
Don't spend too much time looking backward trying to figure out the nonsense of it all. Just be glad it wasn't worse of a loss.
if you hear a second it is probably a jehovah's witnesses.. can someone explain what that to me?.
To me that means, if opportunity knocks only once and the second knock is from JW's, what they are offering is not a real opportunity.
over the years i have had to deal with this problem personally and as a attendant covering my section at various convention centers.
i had people who were suppose to be decent jehovah witnesses pick up all the books, bags and coolers belonging to brothers and sisters who arrived at the appropriate time and picked them up and dumped them all at the end of the seating row.
so here is what goes down, the sister runs up to me panicking and saying "dear brother, i had all those seats reserved for my family and now look!
When I was in Bethel my roommate was from inner city Philidelphia. He invited me to take the train there and stay with his family for District Assembly which would turn out to be quite an eye opener for me as I was from the oh so polite "Pacific Northwest". He warned me that we'd get racial slurs yelled at us as we walked through his neighborhood on our way to his families house (he's black I'm white). Sure enough, the people on their porches started shouting comments at us pretty harmless stuff...Hey Cracker...Nabisco aint around here.... What's shakin' Salt and Pepper etc. We just laughed it off but being fresh from Bethel, it was quite a change but I knew it would be different when we got to the assembly.
We arrived by train at the Philidelphia Spectrum. It was already hot and swealtry and the crowds had been lined up to get in at the locked chain link gates for some time. Then some brother, instead of unlocking the gate where everyone was waiting, unlocked the gate about 10 yards away and caused a stampede. I couldn't beleive how the JW were acting. They were all clamoring to get the best seats. Ball games and concerts I'd been to were more civilized. Some people had blankets and rolls of masking tape and within seconds, were taping off whole rows of seats for their friends and family. I was shocked. My roommate didn't seem to bat an eye. He told me he'd heard about one District Assembly where two heavy set (of course) sisters were each barreling over to save one last empty seat. One of the Sisters saw that the other was going to get there first, so she whipped the wig off her head and threw it into the seat and shouted "Saved!".
It was probably a JW urban legend but they did make an announcement that day and laid out the guidlines for seat saving. Nevertheless, the next day, although somewhat better, there was defenitly and air of thinly veiled hostility and competetion when it came to looking for a seat.
Speaking of wigs, this was the assembly when we sat behind a woman who had on a wig. During the session, some sort of tag had worked it's way out from underneath it and was hanging down and flicking around everytime she moved her head. This was much more interesting to watch than listening to the talk until the Sister she was with, realized what everyone was snickering about and lifted up the edge of the wig and tucked the tag back in and spoiled all our fun.