How lucky was I to be born to my momma. By all rights she could be at the very least called on by two brothers. She let me stay a couple days with her to visit. Its been over two years since I see her. Only because its so far and hasnt worked out sooner. We talked about stuff, lots of stuff, but nothing about JWs. She knows where I stand and I know where she stands. A conversation about that is a moot point.
Her new old man too... he treats me like a son. He did bring up about how that I could never commit sin enough to not come back. I told him I dont believe in gods, so we had a beer.
Im not trying to rub anyone's face in it. Just thankful my momma is cool.
Thank you momma. I love you momma.