First of all, the church that I attend doesn’t belong to me,
it belongs to my Savior. It’s his name on the front, not mine. I have neither the authority nor the audacity
to tell anyone they cannot come into my Brother’s house.
I also believe in the rule of law, that people are innocent
until proven guilty.
I do not believe in ever, EVER, EVER being discreet for
cockroaches. My responsibility as both in Primary and as an adult is to protect
children. The leadership in my ward
decided that mum was a better word, and as a result, this person had access to
children in our building. I don’t know now, and I may never know if this
decision had any consequences on any children in my ward. I was told that after the investigation
began, that this man was watched by two members of our ward who were required
to be with him in the building at all times.
Let me say, I don’t believe that was true. Without knowing I would have easily left him
alone, for instance in the nursery, while he was dropping off his child, while
I ran down the hall to get water. Because I didn’t have a clue.
As a victim myself in my childhood perhaps I am biased, but
I truly believe that as soon as the allegations were made our Bishops (there
have been two since the investigation began) should have warned people that the
investigation was ongoing, there was an issue and cause for concern. Instead,
they believed that the feelings of the one overrode the safety of the
innocent. Remember, judges in Israel,
you too will be judged.The idea of exposing my precious children in Primary to a potential predator makes me beyond furious. It has taken me more than two weeks to calm down enough to blog about this. How dare the decision to protect the cockroach over innocent children was ever made. Cockroaches require two things the bright light shined on them and a giant shoe.
17 years now seems pretty light, and like my cousin who made headlines back in the 80's for her statement an Arizona legislator, sexual offenders should all be castrated.
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