Time to play those snowbird games
Time to write with our pen names
Each day we need a word of choice
Creative juices need a voice
Oh give me just one simple word
From your small beak oh finch snowbird.
this here is very educational.. http://www.funtrivia.com/tournament/jwd-trivia-quiz-75350.html.
come on, y'all.. sylvia.
Time to play those snowbird games
Time to write with our pen names
Each day we need a word of choice
Creative juices need a voice
Oh give me just one simple word
From your small beak oh finch snowbird.
yesterday, i saw a picture of a family signing kingdom melodies together.
it made me realize a fact that i am somewhat ashamed to admit:.
for over a decade, i have been aware of the false prophecies, the deceptive statements, the lack of scriptural support for many core practices and other issues with the witnesses.
As long as they still sing about beating off those molested bees
Yea! Jehovahs a wild Bull and the govening body is a bunch of rodeo clowns.
psalm 51:17 says, my sacrifice, o god, is a broken spirit; a broken and contrite heart you, god, will not despise.. .
as the evidence mounts, and fingers are pointed at the governing body for their complicity in the 'child abuse cover ups' ,.
...will they ever get down on bended knee and show truly broken hearts?.
They don't have a heart to break. Their mission is to preserve the organization at any cost and if human beings are sacrificed on the way it's just the cost of doing business.
ok so we might be moving to fl.
wife wants to get away to start over.
i also want to move but at the right time and to the right place.
When we left the org we moved thousands of miles away to the beach and as i look out at the atlantic a smile on my face says it was a great decision.
another good conversation my wife yesterday!
i got her to read the main page at jwfacts and she was astounded by the lawsuits for protecting pedophiles, the un.
she didnt complete the whole page becuse she clicked on the links to those subjects.. we talked about them and she agreed with it.
Your absolutely right about each person has to make their own decision. We all have people we care about and wish to think alike on important matters but you can't force another person to see what you see. The situation sounds promising I'm sure she'll make a good decision.
It's like the bermuda triangle in about 30 years the plane will come out of the time tunnel and there will be a mysterious call to the airport requesting landing instructions.
this week our kh devoted the whole service meeting to the upcoming international convention in atlanta.
they read a 5 page letter from the branch which stated basically that we should feel priviledged to be invited to this convention.. however, many are not using the "recomended lodging list", "many hotels still have plenty of rooms available", "we must be loyal to this arrangement", (or the organization will not get their comp rooms)..
SYLVIA
How are you? I've missed you and I hope you are happy and well.
recent happenings close to home bewilder me by day, terrify me by night.
i am immersed in the profound waters of doubt and, sometimes, despair, as i struggle swimmingly to a far off shore that itself is encased in black mist.. yet, the shroud of fog does rise.
i am able to see outward, through the windows to my soul.
Rippy
you are right about Coco because he is an inspiration to us all
I've had so many different ideas about what might be going on here throughout my life and it remains a mystery. Im just using the time I have left as this person that I perceive is me to investigate, research and ponder the situation. The key is to be fearless and follow the evidence wherever it goes even if it's not what you would want to be the truth.
recent happenings close to home bewilder me by day, terrify me by night.
i am immersed in the profound waters of doubt and, sometimes, despair, as i struggle swimmingly to a far off shore that itself is encased in black mist.. yet, the shroud of fog does rise.
i am able to see outward, through the windows to my soul.
Life does seem as though everything is rushing past you as you observe and the person you were 50, 30, 10 years ago is gone constantly replaced and yet some faint feeling of continuity lingers.