Posted by:
Breeze
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Date: April 22, 2017 05:59PM
There will be a some humorous responses to your question, no doubt!
This is your OWN choice! There are no rules, now, because there never was any real "authority" in Mormonism--so do whatever you feel like doing with your "world's most expensive underwear," and the "satanic costumes."
I wanted these creepy things out of my house! Immediately! I also got rid of all the Mormon books, lesson manuals, piano and organ music, memorabilia (usually gifts), personal achievement awards, and pioneer recipes requiring things such as butter, jell-o, tons of sugar, and/or lard!
1. I did not want to give them to anyone. Why corrupt someone else with false scriptures, and other garbage used to brainwash and to keep victims entrapped in the cult. I hated the thought of children reading those scriptures, and singing those songs.
2. Why enable the cult in any way? Is giving someone a free book of Mormon or free temple clothes really helping them? Throw the temple clothes in the garbage, and donate the equivalent of money to the Red Cross or United Way or Spca, or whatever you want.
3. Recycle! I recycled several boxes of Mormon books, to save some trees. It was the best and highest use for those books. I could never bring myself to burn any book.
4. It felt good to purge my life of Mormonism. I did not want any old garment-rags to remind me of the cult, every time I washed the car or polished the furniture. No memories, no flashbacks, please.
6. I chose the very next garbage day, to dump my garments. I didn't touch them, but took them out of my drawer with tongs, and put them into the garbage, with banana peelings, coffee grounds, and cat litter. I read and supped coffee, in my chair in front of the living room window, and watched the garbage truck empty my can into the truck, and drive away with the garments, out of my life, forever.
Sooooo satisfying. I've heard of people burying or burning their garments, but that's giving them too much respect. Oh, one poster on RFM threw his garments and temple clothes out the car window, going 90 miles an hour on the freeway, between Salt Lake and Provo, which was cool! Treat them like garbage, or like a joke.
You could mail them to someone who angers you, or use them for archery or gun practice. A friend uses his temple clothes for Halloween, and goes to the party with his wife, sister, sister-in-law, and his teen-aged nieces--all wearing temple clothes, with that polygamy braided hair with the bouf at the forehead. It's hilarious!