I’ve not gone off the deep-end.
I haven’t been abducted into a Mitzvah Tank.
The Watchtower people haven’t gotten to me.
Nor have Radical right Republicans or televangelists.
What’s happened is a strong dose of life.
Modern, vicious, nasty, lying, deceiving, idea-stealing, credit-grabbing agency life.
Agency life in all its harsh unfairness.
It didn’t happen to me, but to a friend--a friend at another agency.
He told me about it.
And through it, I found a bit of religion.
The wisdom of the Ages.
It doesn’t make the wrong go away.
It doesn’t punish the needle-dicks.
It just is.
As much as it sucks.
“I have seen something else under the sun: The race is not to the swift or the battle to the strong, nor does food come to the wise or wealth to the brilliant or favor to the learned; but time and chance happen to them all.” --Ecclesiastes 9:11