I've lived here for about 1 1/2 years and haven't SEEN a single JW. I read all the posts where there have been run-ins, people called on, elders talked to, etc. and couldn't hardly wait for my turn. I imagined bringing up the UN, or child molestation, or old dates... whatever. I just imagined REALLY confronting one.
Yesterday morning, I headed out of my apt building. Two ladies are walking up the block. One is Philipino, around 40, and the other is in her 60's, white curly hair, sweater. Book bags hanging off the shoulder. The older lady has a cool book bag. A magazine size window is on the side of the bag, and she has inserted the newest issue of Watchtower there. I've never seen a bag like that before.
Its around 10:30am, I'm wearing shorts, a t-shirt, sunglasses, and carrying a pack of cigs in my hand. I'm heading out to a friends house to hang out a bit and go for lunch on a patio.
As they approach me, I got a feeling of total calm. No sweaty palms, no fast beating heart or anxiety. No anger.
The older lady approaches, while the Philipino lady walks towards the car - "Would you like some interesting reading material this morning?" and she starts to reach into her bag. I smiled and said a simple, "No thank you. But you have yourself a good morning."
I continued on my walk. Pulled out a smoke and realized that I didn't need to engage them. Don't get me wrong - if one came to my door, and I could invite them in, and if I was in a fiester mood.... but on this particular morning, I felt good to be "OUT". I didn't need to tell her about the UN, or ask a question she couldn't answer.... I was just enjoying my reaction to them. There was none.
This place has been a HUGE help in my overcoming past emotional, intelletual, social issues relating to my JW past.