yeah?
well here in japan i often see them having convo's with a broad spectrum and people taking literature..
i'm in japan for three weeks visiting my sister-in-law and brother.
the people are so polite and i came across two female jw using the cart.
it is the same experience i noticed back in the states.
yeah?
well here in japan i often see them having convo's with a broad spectrum and people taking literature..
i'm in japan for three weeks visiting my sister-in-law and brother.
the people are so polite and i came across two female jw using the cart.
it is the same experience i noticed back in the states.
the carts are the new face of the organization. i think they are a great idea actually - from a business perspective..free advertising,brand awareness etc.. also i think a lot of people prefer having the carts on the street at the same location,rather than incessant door knocking. at the very least you can avoid using that particular corner or street if you dont want it in your vision
i'm in japan for three weeks visiting my sister-in-law and brother.
the people are so polite and i came across two female jw using the cart.
it is the same experience i noticed back in the states.
she looks about 30,i think youll be fine
my g'daughter and her hubby are stationed in okinawa.. i talked with her a few hours earlier today, and she stated they're preparing for the worst.. young people are remarkably resilient, aren't they?.
sylvia.
im in tokyo and its pretty common over here..being so close to china/russia/NK. life goes on somehow and diplomacy usually prevails
born in 1970, 4th generation jw and parents who were loyal to but could also think on their own.. my father always said, the show goes on, so he had a respectable community job, advisor of the city counsel of the town.
and buying ald building houses for us.
we were on the move.. what i remember is the many conversations at home about the other witnesses.
i grew up with a regular pioneer mother and an inactive stepfather.mum use to put a head covering on and pray at meal time.. school was hell.when i left i got a job as a window cleaner and pioneered for 10 years..got married and slowly started to fade... eventually divorced and was df'ed - now work in education in an asian country.
today a main point in the wt was a guess game.. the study elder asked: .
what's wrong on the picture?.
before i share the local conclusions here, i would like to hear the comments made in your congregation 😎.
jesus wore a frock and had a beard.. do these people realise theyre following a middle-eastern religion and trying to put a western slant on it?
jenga is a simple game in which wooden blocks are neatly piled up - and then removed, one by one, until one person ( the person who loses.
the game) makes the pile collapse.. it is tempting to see the organization in the same way - making small but significant "removals" over time.
they pull out food service.
dont really see the organization as collapsing - more like streamlining..
happening in all organisations that use print or media to generate income - look at the NY Times, Hollywood..
http://www.vanityfair.com/news/2017/01/why-hollywood-as-we-know-it-is-already-over
i have some tricks to play.
i know it may sound childish but i feel that creating havoc and forcing the memorial to be postponed will be the highlight of the night!
wish me luck!.
why not just respect peoples right to do what they want,where they want..
i have vivid memories as a kid going to the memorial and 'apostates' turning up and trying to disrupt it.
it just reinforced to every witness in attendance to have zero contact with ex-members.
remember this?
it was one of my first assignments, at bethel:.
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the calenders seemed normal at the time,but looking back , everything looks so muslim
i left in 2006. i seem to vaguely recall that the written review was no more but i can't say for sure.. so, do they still do it?
was (is) it a waste of time?
i used to hate it..
i left 2006 too!
i used to like the written review..was something different.
one of the rare times i found it easy to put my hand up and answer. (true - false questions)