chapter 3

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Tuesday

I stayed up again last night trying to start this talk, but I just can't bring myself to write a word. I know exactly what they want me to write. Something like this:

"In today's twisted world that's ruled by Satan the Devil, we are surrounded by sexual immorality. A form of sexual immorality being normalized at an alarming rate is homosexuality. We're seeing it more and more, and the world has such audacity to call this tolerance. Well, brothers- is sexual immorality and sin something we should tolerate? Let's turn to Leviticus 18:22 and see what Jehovah has to say about it..."

See, I know what they want. I know that they want me to go up there and tell everybody how much I despise the tolerance of homosexuality. They're testing me. I know for a fact that Geraldine made sure that this was passed down to me, even in our new congregation (we didn't move, but they changed the boundaries for each congregation and we got moved to a different location). We've been to one meeting in the new congregation and it was horrendous. I'm still trying to recover from it.

But I don't. I can't forget it, even if I wasn't sober. 

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