What if someone wrote a song about cherishing the AR 15 rifle that killed your son while on duty in Iraq? What if someone decided that it would be a tribute to your son to wear miniature replicas of that rifle and sell them as jewelry, car decals, and place as decorations in their homes?
What if a whole world renown institution walked around with a replica of your son's dead and mutilated body laying across the replica of the rifle and bowed down before it? What if pictures were printed and sold of your son's dead body laying across the rifle as a remembrance of him?
Can you imagine how you and your family would cry out and demand that that your son's life and his service to his country should be honored, and that displaying the instrument of death is a slap in the face to him, his service to his countrymen, his family and to his memory? What if it was not an AR 15 that killed your son, but a "cross"?
What if a whole world renown institution walked around with a replica of your son's dead and mutilated body laying across the replica of the rifle and bowed down before it? What if pictures were printed and sold of your son's dead body laying across the rifle as a remembrance of him?
Can you imagine how you and your family would cry out and demand that that your son's life and his service to his country should be honored, and that displaying the instrument of death is a slap in the face to him, his service to his countrymen, his family and to his memory? What if it was not an AR 15 that killed your son, but a "cross"?
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