LOL@Valis What an image!
ig
when you were still a jw, what was your concept of what happened to those of the "annointed" who had died.
i remember the scoffing and tittering when we were out in field service when a householder mentioned their belief that their loved ones were in "heaven".
we were told to ask them "what was heaven like?, were there pearly gates, did people eat up there, did they have emotions?
LOL@Valis What an image!
ig
when you were still a jw, what was your concept of what happened to those of the "annointed" who had died.
i remember the scoffing and tittering when we were out in field service when a householder mentioned their belief that their loved ones were in "heaven".
we were told to ask them "what was heaven like?, were there pearly gates, did people eat up there, did they have emotions?
144,000 very old, very smelly and very barking mad people. We had 4 of them in our cong. in the mid-late 80's, all as old/smelly/barking mad as each other, so it was difficult not to picture the other 143,996 being exactly the same. One of them only ever seemed to say "probably you may be saved in the day of Jeeyooover's anger" in a forboding tone, so I imagined them all saying that to each other up in heaven as well. Childish I know.
ig.
its an oldie i know.. i remember, years ago, my parents had some people around for dinner that we never talked to.
after a while we remembered why we never talked to them.
the conversation was so stilted that my father, in a long silence, resorted to this question.
Ah, yes, those were the days. I remember them as if they were yesterday. One minute I was doing normal things like playing kiss chase and putting frogs down girl's blouses, and the next minute I seemed to be saying daft things like "no I can't be in the nativity play because I'm a Jehovah's Witness", all because some woman called Kim called at our house proclaiming the good news to anyone who'd listen. I blame My Book of Bible Stories. I was struck by the suffering of Job, and the yellowness of the cover, and the talking ass.
ig
has anyone heard of asperger's syndrome?
i was doing research the other day, for someone, and came across this disorder.
in reading it, i am positive both my youngest son and his wife have it.
Hi Mulan,
My brother has Asperger's syndrome. The autism/asperger's newsgroup alt.support.autism is well worth a look.
ig
i have been wondering, .
before, while in the borg, many of us were under intense indoctrination of ideas like; "live for god", "look to the new system were everything will be perfect.." .
--not in those very words but you know what i mean... .
For me it's definitely more "what" than "who".
Music: I shall pass all the piano grades even if it takes me the next 40 years of my life (assuming I make the full three score and ten that is), and playing bass in a band is worth staying alive for.
ig.
as jehovah leads the faithful and discreet slave how has it contributed to your life and what does the slave mean to you?.
to me it is the right spiritual food at the right time!.
agapa.
Beans, Beans, good for your heart The more you eat, the more you fart. The more you fart, the better you feel, So Beans Beans for every meal!
Consider yourself punished by bad poetry.
ig
one thing i find about a lot of the british !!
!boy do they complain !!!
about the weather,bus system,trains, etc,etc,etc, i was there last year & i really had to laugh i went through the whole day once counting "complaints" ( they were numerous) when i asked one soul "what are you doing about it?
Yes it's true, we all speak like Dick Van Dyke in Mary Poppins!
Coor bloimey Meery Papins, its a jorly 'orliday wiv yoo!
ig
let's say you are out with your girlfriend/wife for a nice lunch in a nice restaurant.
then, all of sudden she is in pain!!!
well, she is having her monthly thing.
If it was my girlfriend, I'd be appropriately sympathetic. However, if it was my wife, I'd probably just leave her to it.
Seriously though, I'd just be sympathetic and try to be cheerful, take her mind off it a bit.
ig.
"Wouldn't it be lovely", from the musical My Fair Lady.
"Memories" from the musical Cats
"Polaroids" by Shawn Colvin, the first line of which is "Please, no more therapy, Mother take care of me..."
I'm welling up!
ig
what do you look forward to?.
tom and jerries?.
egg nog.
Hi Blondie,
Erm, you know what, I don't know what's in bread sauce! We buy it in jars or sachets and then either heat it up or add the sachet contents to a pan of warm milk. I think its basically breadcrumbs and either cream or milk. Whatever it is, it's delicious. I think you need something quite moist and stodgy to go with turkey which can be quite dry.
I'm one of those people who's quite happy to eat bread sauce, but have no idea how it works!
ig.