Well, well done for getting out.
The first jump out is massive because we are taught everyone outside is evil and wants you to fail. I thought that was preferable to my situation at the time! At the point of leaving, I was being lined up to be married off to someone I hardly knew, I was 19, and all I saw ahead of me was a life of drudgery and having to parent lots of kids. Not being able to work or be independent.Well, well done for getting out.
Next year in Jerusalem is something we used to say all the time!!Oh - that would be lovely.
I really enjoy a civilised exchange of views with people of any faith, or of none. And the words "tea" and "cake" are to me like a tennis ball and a squirrel to a cocker spaniel.
"Next year, in Jerusalem", perhaps . . . (And it doesn't have to be a religious chat! Anything you like!) And now I'm going to look into that bishop . . .
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Hadn't thought of that - it seems that the Almighty may be working through me, too, without my conscious knowledge. God does this all the time with people - She's clever!
(And of course, after a gallon of clerical tea, Nature will ensure that further excessive door-knocking is curtailed . . .)
I actually hate it because all it reminds me of! Although that’s more a reflection of the type of people in that cult that the expression itselfIt's a good expression, Hoop.
I like it.
Oh - then I'm sorry. I hadn't realise it was cult-related for you (sorry - I didn't recognise your username as linked to the "I got out", even tough I had been admiring of your acheivement)I actually hate it because all it reminds me of! Although that’s more a reflection of the type of people in that cult that the expression itself
Please do not apologise! Free speak here… I love to chat with people of all walks of life, no judgmentOh - then I'm sorry. I hadn't realise it was cult-related for you (sorry - I didn't recognise your username as linked to the "I got out", even tough I had been admiring of your acheivement)
To me it is a reminder that one day the whole world will live in peace. Perhaps what that cult meant, too, but I'm sure it was a different concept of peace.
Apologies if it is upsetting. I will delete if I can.
Hadn't thought of that - it seems that the Almighty may be working through me, too, without my conscious knowledge. God does this all the time with people - She's clever!There's a cafe in Honiton called the Yellow Deli which is a front for the Twelve Tribes cult. A lot of these organisations fly under the radar and you may not even realise what you're dealing with.
I know of a community of religious Sisters who, when the JW's or Mormons come knocking, invite them into the parlour to have a chat. They see it as doing God's work, because if they're in the community's parlour, they're not bothering anyone else and they may save someone who's a bit insecure in their existing faith from being sucked in.
To be honest, if you're a JW and you see a sign saying "Dominican Priory" and your immediate thought is "yes, I shall go and try and convert these Sisters" rather than "maybe there's an easier target out there?" then you deserve a two-hour theological discussion with tea and biscuits.
One to add to the list!Have any of you watched Wild, wild country on Netflix?? If you can get over the intrusive backing music it's fascinating, and bat tit crazy![]()
Wasnt Beachbody was it?A few years ago I signed up for a diet and fitness programme which was genuinely great and effective. There was a really lovely support group on Facebook and some regular meet ups. There was something about it though that made my “nope” senses tingle and I ended up dropping it. I don’t think it was a cult but the potential was definitely there and it made me feel weird. I can’t explain it really but when I started to read a bit more about the pattern cults follow I ticked off a few things when think g back to that programme.