Well.
The
past six days have been interesting ☹
I have been teaching Life Coaching classes at Oak Point Community Church for a while, but Wednesday afternoon an 89-old-biddy named jeannie paulson who thinks she is the voice of God, decided she had the right to know what was said in those classes. I thought not. She staged a showdown … showing up to listen (and we all just quit talking = it’s private personal stuff) … we just went silent until she left; she didn’t have a right to know – the Pastor knew about the classes; he sanctioned them. He knew what was being discussed: it was all kosher. But it was all private too, being discussed amongst myself and those wanting to better their lives and living situations. Everything was above board; but I wasn’t going to let the biggest bullying gossip in three counties listen to what was being discussed. She didn’t like that. She called two secret {board meetings; aka bitch sessions}, demanding the discussions be shared with her, for her approval, I refused. The Pastor refused. Four of the five board members insisted: again, we refused.
Thursday afternoon, that black-hearted gossiping biddy jumped
on FB and started a gossip-fueled wildfire that stirred up all of the
Oak Point community (backwoods hillbillies scared of their own shadows),
and it’s still continuing today! The Pastor walked out Sunday,
and I won’t be going back either; I’m not going to be bullied by a geriatric cadaver
who thinks she’s a god to be pandered to >:-P
This is what also landed Mr. Complication back on ice: he is a board member,
and though he agrees with me, he won’t rein jeannie’s tyrannical tirade’s in – so,
I walked, and he’s in the dog house.
There’s
a strong possibility he may stay there permanently.
All day
yesterday, I was fielding calls and texts from those who were attending the classes:
“what’s going on?” – “where are you?” – “are you still having the classes … if so,
where?” – “we need these classes!”
So, I
told them what that old hag did, and said everyone was more than welcome to
get together at my house if they want to go forward with the classes. Everyone
of them replied they would be at my house, today 😊
I
decided to wear green today – nothing fancy, but an inspiration color that implies hope,
positivity, and growth 😉
One of
the attendees needed a ride to my house, so I went and got them – and was
backing into my carport when the other’s started arriving: good timing 😊
I haven’t
had in-house company since the covid hysteria started in March, 2019.
The life
affirming class today hinged on “doing your best in adverse situations” – a perfect
dove-tail, all the way around 😉
After
the discussions ended, everyone hung around for an extra hour; drinking coffee,
chit-chatting, and eating the goodies that came through the door with several
of the participants (two of which quit Oak Point church today, before coming
to the meet).
Today was
a great day despite the domineering battle-axe’s attempts to shut the meets
down; all she did was dwindle the 15 steady church congregants down to a measly 7 … all as decrepit and ancient as she is. It’s a sad situation when a tyrant
rules the roost.
These meets
are important gatherings, and need to continue forward. I’m glad those gathering
again tomorrow, are sticking with their resolve to better themselves and
improve their lives 😊
I’m so proud of them for not allowing jeannie paulson to bully them.
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