I had a loud pounding on my door this morning! I was still in my jammies, but it sounded so urgent, that I answered. It was a woman from the old congregation with an invitation to the Memorial and 2 magazines. She's nice, but a little quirky. She told me how much she missed me (really, haven't seen you in like 5-6 years), and gave me the invite and newest mags. She was kind of pushing into my partially opened door, but I think that is just her way.She kept asking me if I was o.k., was I feeling ill? I just took them without saying anything, and she left. I am wondering if they got my DA letter, but don't think I will follow up on that. Don't care anymore.
She was with her husband, who is now a witness! He wasn't really even going to the hall when I was still in. So they are still baptising new ones who are not kids of witnesses.