tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11627808.post-1122612332180695552005-07-28T21:45:00.000-07:002005-07-28T21:45:00.000-07:00I dipped a toe in PCG, for about 10 months. Then "That Prophet" was published and I had doubts, big ones. I mentioned my feelings to the deacon's wife, I rode with them to Sabbath meetings. She read the riot act to me, accused me of reading "dissident literature", etc. (How did she think I found PCG?) That was enough for me. No one disfellowshipped or "marked" me, I just quit attending and with great relief. God gave us a brain to use, not to allow it to be brainwashed. Flurry is poison.Alikospahnoreply@blogger.com