I once worked for a witness painting company back in the early 1980's.
They were what is called a "slop and mop" business, we would go into apartment complexes and paint the empty units.
We would paint 2-3 units a day !
Well, I also worked PT for several witnesses that had their own painting business, and everything had to be perfect, no drips, wrinkles, holes,
or spots.
Anyway, while working for bro. slop, crew members would do alot of talking about their pioneering, talks, and service expiriences.
My wife just had a baby and I was more interested in making sure they were fed, and had a roof over their heads.
Service stories were the last thing on my mind.
There was an elder who ran the crew, (bro. full of himself) who didn't like the fact that I wasn't as spiritually minded as other employee's
so after two weeks of painting with them this guy told the witness owner (who was a drinker and abused his wife ) That I wasn't doing very well
Never mind that I had been painting for over two years with two other bro.'s PT who enjoyed having me work with them
So they let me go one morning. And the thing that burned me to no end was bro. full of himself didn't even have the courtesy to say anything to me ! He just loaded up the van,, watched me leave, and continued mixing the paint.
It must be more important to have spiritually encouraging things to say during work than being concerned with a young family !
Dam that was a discouraging time for me working only for the witnesses