Today one of the members of the local congregation who is somewhat limited intellectually was showing off a small bit of cut granite stone. As he did so he made sure to let everyone know that it was given to him by the congregation service overseer who just completed his second or third round of bragging rights slave labor at Warwick. He mentioned that, "Brother _______ gave this to me as a piece of reality from Warwick. He took it from the site."
It was sickening to see the way most of the sheeple would reverently touch it, almost as if they were worshiping it. Some even commented how it made them feel "close to the governing body."
And I thought that they only worshiped God.