Welcome back, my beautiful readers... Well, you have traveled a long journey with me, and we are pulling back into the driveway. This is the final stretch. I truly hope that you have enjoyed the journey with me.
I mentioned previously that I had baggage. Heavy baggage. Pride and Resentment. (Sadly, these two seem to always keep revisiting me, and I haven't even invited them...RUDE.)
Although I was slowly letting go of the
Hatred and learning Forgiveness, I still had one more thing holding
me back Spiritually. My continued studies helped to develop a love
for Jehovah and a desire to make him happy, and the change within me
became more noticeable to me. Hatred did not seem to matter anymore.
I simply did not have time for it in my life anymore.
Does anything good ever come of it? |
A negative feeling |
What held me back was Pride and
Resentment towards Papa. I realized that as I was studying, I wanted
to be the one to share new information with Paul, I wanted to be the
one teaching HIM, so when I would share my new findings out of the
Bible with him, he would say: “You did not know that?” Boy did I
resent that. And that is when I was no longer able to make comments
at any of the meetings. I did not feel I had the right to comment
while carrying around this resentment. I kept hearing this voice
inside my head that told me that 'I did not have any right to be
making comments.' This resentment also made me feel guilty about the
field Ministry.
In the end, after talking for a couple
of hours on the phone with a Sister from my book study, she asked me:
“Did you pray about it?” I must confess, I had not. That was her
first suggestion. Next, she suggested I do as search on the WT CD
program as the society has wonderful articles out to help people deal
with all sorts of things. As soon as I got off the phone with her, I
did the search and the very first article that comes up in the search
deals with my problem. (Like, how cool is that?!?!?!) So I prayed to Jehovah for his help, and from
that moment on, I felt as though a burden was lifted from me.
Then while watching the video:
'Questions Young People Ask,” one of the young girls said that it
doesn't matter whether you are baptized or not, you are still
accountable to Jehovah. What was left to say after that? I knew then
it was time to get Baptized. So I talked to Mark and he talked to the
C/O and because I am sentimental, I wanted to get Baptized at the
upcoming D/C which would be one year to the date of the last D/C I
had attended. Three sets of questions later, and I was set to get
Baptized. So, on June 30, 2007, I had the joy of being baptized as one of Jehovah's Witnesses. I was one of 35 baptized that day, two of
which were from our congregation.
In closing, I would like to say, I
thank Jehovah and Mark and Shirley for not giving up on me.
The end of my story, not my journey... |
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