The Great Apostasy
"Today is dawning, a new today! A new sun and a new blue sky Bluer than all the days I've seen. Yes, this one is the most vivid ever My vision is crisp and my joints are open. I can hear the wind whistle through the rolling landscapes My hair is thick and my skin is smooth. My hips are taught and my back is sturdy. My God has delivered the world to me. I am the meek, I have inherited the earth." These are the words I once heard spoken in a dream for someone else. I think they were all I could remember from a prayer given by a District Overseer on the closing day of a convention. It's rare to remember a prayer; most of them were boring and pretentious. This one was different. It waxed Poetic. I remember hearing noses sniffle as he relayed this tale of a woman waking up to her first day of life in the "New System." The last day of a convention was always a melancholy affair. During the intermission on the final day of the convention, it was common to...