Here’s an exercise. Take your beloved guns, and set them on the table. You probably don’t even lock them up anyway, since you don’t believe in any controls. Call your children into the room — heck, they’re undoubtedly anti-gun control, too. And then explain to them that their lives matter less than your right to have those guns. That you will protect your guns far more fiercely than you will protect them. That you made your choice, and the kids lost. And maybe you could hand them one or five, so they can protect themselves. Because that is where we’re at.
… human and as a child of God. Sun… human and as a child of God. Sunday school 101, for virtually every religion. Contrast this to the woman who countered my gun control comment last night with, “Go shoot yourself,” and later, “a bullet will take care of all of your issues.” If she put this kind of energy into saving the children, where might we be now?