Does anyone else feel the way I do about hunting animals for sport?
Before I go any further, I want to clearly define what I mean in this thread: Hunting animals for food is OK (as ordained by God in Genesis) and killing animals for self-defense, defense of others, or defense of your property is OK (as Man was given dominion over animals).
Hunting for Sport, however....
I define "sport hunting" as the killing of animals for pleasure and trophies. I believe that this is a gross disrespect to God's creation. He created those animals for a purpose, and I doubt that purpose was for Man to have fun killing them senselessly to fill some need for pleasure.
My dad watches Outdoor Channel a lot, and I just... I hate it when someone gets a gun, shoots a defenseless deer from 200 yards away and they're all hooting and hollering like they did something great and I'm like "Seriously?" And of course as technology improves, the animals have less and less chances of actually surviving when hunters go out each hunting season.
Again, I understand those who shoot a deer its meat, didn't Esau do the same thing (the Bible spoke loads about Isaac's love for his son's venison)? I understand shooting deer because of crop damage (I would hope they donate the deer and/or give it to relatives if they don't want the meat themselves), but to shoot a deer because of some kind of pride associated with how many horns it had on its head?
That just speaks of disrespect and a lack of care towards the things God created. When I was a kid, I got two deer before I stopped hunting, one doe and one buck... and after shooting them, I felt kinda happy for awhile and then a bit later, I was like... "so... what?" and everybody else was still celebrating. It just... didn't feel like an achievement. I shot it because we wanted deer meat. I didn't care how many horns it had in the case of the buck. And the doe... that was just a ridiculously lucky shot, was the only reason I was happy about it. When I look back on those years (this was ~17 years ago), I don't think I could ever go hunting again unless we really really needed the meat. I'm not sure I could bring myself to shoot an animal unless it posed a threat.
Before I go any further, I want to clearly define what I mean in this thread: Hunting animals for food is OK (as ordained by God in Genesis) and killing animals for self-defense, defense of others, or defense of your property is OK (as Man was given dominion over animals).
Hunting for Sport, however....
I define "sport hunting" as the killing of animals for pleasure and trophies. I believe that this is a gross disrespect to God's creation. He created those animals for a purpose, and I doubt that purpose was for Man to have fun killing them senselessly to fill some need for pleasure.
My dad watches Outdoor Channel a lot, and I just... I hate it when someone gets a gun, shoots a defenseless deer from 200 yards away and they're all hooting and hollering like they did something great and I'm like "Seriously?" And of course as technology improves, the animals have less and less chances of actually surviving when hunters go out each hunting season.
Again, I understand those who shoot a deer its meat, didn't Esau do the same thing (the Bible spoke loads about Isaac's love for his son's venison)? I understand shooting deer because of crop damage (I would hope they donate the deer and/or give it to relatives if they don't want the meat themselves), but to shoot a deer because of some kind of pride associated with how many horns it had on its head?
That just speaks of disrespect and a lack of care towards the things God created. When I was a kid, I got two deer before I stopped hunting, one doe and one buck... and after shooting them, I felt kinda happy for awhile and then a bit later, I was like... "so... what?" and everybody else was still celebrating. It just... didn't feel like an achievement. I shot it because we wanted deer meat. I didn't care how many horns it had in the case of the buck. And the doe... that was just a ridiculously lucky shot, was the only reason I was happy about it. When I look back on those years (this was ~17 years ago), I don't think I could ever go hunting again unless we really really needed the meat. I'm not sure I could bring myself to shoot an animal unless it posed a threat.