Just got off the phone with the Judicial Committee, the same one that I blew off last Sunday. I wasn't even sure they'd call, but come to think of it, I think that's just what they're supposed to do if I don't show up. They called as a conference call (none of them has been willing to talk to me on the phone alone!) and let me know. It was based on 2 John 7-10, which I believe says, "He that decorates his home in the way of the pagans come yule-season, let him be treated like pond scum forever and ever. Amen. Selah."
I told them that I knew the three of them reasonably well (one was my book study conductor), they were all good, decent guys and if they ever needed me to give me a call. Somehow I think I'll probably not be hearing from them, but it never hurts to ask, right?
FFrog and I will pop down to the in-law's this weekend for a final visit before the ax falls. That should be fun.
I didn't want it to go this way, I wanted to be left alone, keep access to my inlaw's. D@mn religion.
Dave