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I remember especially some of the early ministry when I first came into fellowship. In Estevan our pioneer brother was raised Catholic and then found the saints in Disneyland and came back here after being trained in Tim Geftaky's home to start 'the work' in Estevan. I remember that dear brother (and I don't mean this sarcastically, I really loved and respected him) preaching about how Catholicism was a cult because it set priests as the intermediary between man and God. Now as I see it, I have to agree with Brent when he says the assembly itself was an idol. We sacrificed all to it and we set George and the assembly itself up as mediator between us and the will of God. So I feel pity for that brother now, because he's lost everything, his family, his assembly (RIP) and, most sadly, himself. He considers himself a complete failure. Yet he maintains that almost everything the assembly taught was true. "And could we start again, please?" JCSuper Star. I have tears for that. Yup. I have tears for him, even though to him, I am yet the scarlet woman. I pity him. Poor guy. Still, there's nothing I could do or say that would set him free. He's trapped in the house of mirrors.
A sad story indeed. This brother considers himself a complete failure. The way back for him is quite simple, yet very difficult. It should never have been about "us" anyway. It should always have been about the Lord. Of course this brother feels like he is a complete failure because he chose the assembly way of climbing the ladder. When this brother left the Catholic church, his Mum &/or his Dad probably felt like they had failed too, because he had left their way. It is the very same for him now. Oh to just come to that place of admitting "I was wrong" and then going on from there. If the loss of his family and his assembly has not brought him out of the demonic fog of deception, I wonder what will.
At what point did the finished work of Christ get replaced with the sacrificing of the sheep in the assembly? At what point, where was the line I crossed or you crossed that we accepted this? Again and again we laid our misgivings, our consciences, our better judgement, our common sense on the altar to sacrifice to George.
If a frog is put into a pot of hot water it immediately jumps out. I believe this came upon us as the frog who is put in a pot of cold water and the heat is turned on and then slowly and surely it meets its death as the water comes to boil. For myself, I made a conscious decision, about 2-3 years ago, that I did not want to have anything to do with climbling the assembly ladder. But I did not see any reason to leave as I had learned to be at peace with all (as much as possible) and I had learned think for myself though I felt constrained. I still had/have problems of my own too so hey... But anyway I am very glad to be free of the assembly and its system.
Lord bless,
Marcia