So far I'm hearing a liiiiiittle bit of negativity towards the Gibbering Baddy. Quite interesting. It's totally different to the first things that came off the top of my head, which was a lack of love. I'm talking with reference to the main over-riding feeling that pushed me over the edge TO START WITH when the niggling little doubts set in. All the other stuff on the list I had, came later a bit with a little more thought.
Is this still the same answer for you guys? I'm kind of referring to the very seed, germ, or spark of doubt which manifested itself in your mind in the very beginning while you were a practising J-W.
Of course, where I am RIGHT NOW is exactly the same as you lot. The whole nub of the argument can be boiled down to that one single problem, a bunch of senile old guys with no balls who can't admit they were wrong, and that they're not inspired by god.
Makes you realise that Ray Franz was really rather special.