Flash Fiction: Pop stop Lecturing...

Last Saturday my daughter and son-in-law came downstairs just to talk to me and my wife. With good intentions to relieve me of the boredom that I was feeling. The conversation rolled into the subject of entertainment for Christians. It was interesting, and I won't go into the details, but a striking remark from my daughter:" Pop I know you like to dive into things deeply but you are not an elder anymore you are just a publisher...like us in the English Congregation and you shouldn't judge us for our choice in entertainment".

It occurred to me she was right, I didn't think I was judging anybody; I was just explaining biblical principles in many facets of entertainment and our stance of being Christians I wasn't thinking about them. I guess I am bringing to the English Congregation the hardcore Puerto Rican Spanish culture I was raised in.

And this is why I claimed at my training up to that point in Jehovah's organization was just a waste of time. Nobody is interested in the experience that I carry. So maybe when I return home I'll just buy a rocking chair and get an orange and white ugly estola to warm my legs, while I'm drinking Pitorro.

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