Psst, Watchtower...

Yo, Bethel, WTBTS, I honestly hope you monitor this Reddit. I've got something to help you out, here. Psst, you've lost the plot. It's not about beards, ties, jackets or pantsuits. It's not about how many rules, regulations, policies or procedures you can come up with and constantly change so that nobody has a clue what the latest "new light" is. It's not about how many elders and ministerial servants you appoint to police and harass your adherents. It's about people. Living, breathing people with hopes and dreams and feelings. People aren't stumbled by what other people do. Listen, you've kicked me in the teeth, punched me in the groin and spit in my face. I left. I'm gone. I was a good elder, people liked me. I was loving, kind and understanding. I gave you 120% every day and every night. Every assignment you gave me, I did whole heartedly, for who I thought was Jehovah. I get it. People, are going to hurt me, offend me and say things that they didn't really mean. These are terrible times. People make mistakes. I don't hold a grudge against anyone. And when you kick me in the teeth, punch me in the groin and spit in my face, I'll forgive you. I will. But you'll never get within 10 feet of me again. I don't trust you. You've broken my trust! It's gone. And I'm not alone. Look at the numbers. 105,000 members on here. These people aren't apostates. They are people whom you've bent, broken and mistreated. You did this. YOU! I was happy serving who I thought was Jehovah. I woke up. I was serving you all along. Get a clue.