As a kid raised in it was all about the fear. Fear of parents wrath, elders wrath, Headquarters wrath, extended family wrath and in the end God and Jesus. (In that order)
I learned to be afraid, very afraid.
Bingo!! and I still hear the fear in my parents' voices, when they beg me to come back, because," whatever will I do when my children die at armageddon"??!!
Fear.....it controls the masses.
Even if it ends in death.... because there is that hope for the righteous ones, so i think dying while following Jehovahs laws is better than dying from aids or another sickness from a transfusion (which would mean i wasnt following Gods laws)... (does that make sense?)
ummm...yeah...riiiight...**wonders what 1Mother will do when she sees her newborn laying in desperate need of a transfusion...will you waver then?? or will you let your child die, because, "it's better than dying from aids or another sickness from a transfusion"...
Comments like this are easily made when one has healthy children...but faced with the dreadful decision, of choosing either life, or death for your child...it then becomes quite complicated, and different. Emotions run high, and so does fear. I would hope to God, you'd make the "right" decision, and allow your child his/her "right" to live.