I am tickled pink to hear from Aaron who
says:
Patient Visitation Group
“Dear
Brothers,
We are looking to update you on 3
areas.
- The concept of having a team so that when you
are covered up with “matters” you can let others know that the hospitals
are covered. This requires the Chaplin to be in communication with the
team as well as the team being in communication with each member. This
approach has worked very well in the areas that have been implemented. As
you may be aware, there are multiple brothers currently assigned to each
hospital. If you find that the brothers you are partnered with is unable
to assist you, please notify me and let’s work on getting your team(s)
built.
- We are sending you a template(s) for business
cards. We would like you to personalize it and get it printed
professionally so that you will have a card to use at the hospitals.
- If you do not have the link to the Google docs
reporting tool it; it is as follows (link below). If you need training or
having difficulty accessing the link, please let me know.
We have had many good experiences and developments with the PVG work and
have received commendations from HLC for the work done. In particular, the
brothers feel the love and we make Jehovah’s heart happy when we visit them.”
I have
replied thus:
Hello
Aaron
I trust
that you have recovered from your somewhat prolonged journey across the desert. I am not a theologian, and when the good book
describes you as a “high priest” I hope that they mean exalted rather than
under the influence of some narcotic. I have no issue with what folk do in the
privacy of their own space, but feel compelled to express reservations about
their suitability for the clergy. I recall the incident when dear old Loopy
Longfellow applied for the position of Patriarch of the Assyrian Church of the
East, but failed the written exam because he tried to inhale the ink.
I deduce
from your message (it isn’t entirely clear) that you propose to spread your
message among the sick and infirm. I am sure that you are sincere in your
objectives, but have you paused to consider the feelings of your visitees? Were I to be lying abed just having had 28%
of my giblets extracted or some appendage removed or been treated for galloping
lurgy with wire-brush and Dettol, I suspect that the prospect of being targeted
by a proselytiser, no matter how alluring, would be unlikely to stir feelings
of a cordial nature. Indeed, I might be obliged to comment that the prospect of
eternal damnation with which they were threatening me would be preferable to my
current situation and state of well-being. Neither is the less-than-welcoming response
limited to those sick of the palsy. The last time a member of your church called
at my house they proffered a tract entitled “How do you view the future?”. “How
do you view the future?” she asked. “Without tracts” was my brief but entirely veracious
response, with which I closed the door. If folk do come bothering me when Rohit
Sharma is on 84 then they should not have any expectations of lengthy
conversation.
In
short, I am not sure why you have tried to enlist my support.
I should add that I have turned down similar invitations from Mephistopheles who promised me dominion over the Earth. I told him to bugger off (I have retired and the last thing I need is more responsibility; I still have over 100 unread books on my Kindle). I believe this proves that I am an equal opportunities misanthrope.
I should add that I have turned down similar invitations from Mephistopheles who promised me dominion over the Earth. I told him to bugger off (I have retired and the last thing I need is more responsibility; I still have over 100 unread books on my Kindle). I believe this proves that I am an equal opportunities misanthrope.
I am not
sure who HLC are. I immediately though of Harrogate Ladies’ College, naturally,
but cannot see any reason for that fine body of youthful femininity to be
impressed – they are non-denominational. Perhaps you may mean the village of
Holton-le-Clay – just up the road from me in Lincolnshire. I should warn you
that Lincolnshire is not the place to go for excitement, and its inhabitants
are easily impressed.
Anyway, Aaron, old pomegranate, it was kind of you to think of me, and I reciprocate the warmth. Or perhaps you have the wrong email address?
Anyway, Aaron, old pomegranate, it was kind of you to think of me, and I reciprocate the warmth. Or perhaps you have the wrong email address?
Love and
peace.
4 comments:
Is the Chaplin anything like a Chaplain? Or is it an honorary title for little men in bowler hats?
No Bill, I believe it is a small chapati. Aaron was concerned that his gang were under-nourished.
tap tap tap
Is this thing on? Hello!
Hey this is great innit?
Just like old times...you can really be yourself out here.
Take that Zuckerberg, we can make our own fun!
I love you.
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