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I have been reading on another thread about whether christians should carry firearms and I was surprised at some of the answers I saw.
I thought I would present a scenario here and see the answer that you would give.
Ok it is february 3rd at 8am and you are sitting at home watching Tv and enjoying time with your precious family.
Your two beautiful children Tommy and Sarah are playing in the floor. Tommy the 10 year old is toying with his favorite swiss army knife that you gave him for christmas.
Since Tommy has joined the scouts, This is all he has talked about and he all winter has left notes laying around about what what he wanted most for christmas, Tommy is an all american "outdoors" boy who loves camping and hunting and being outside.
Little 6 year old Sarah is playing with her "newest baby" A skinny, Malnourished one eyed dumped dog that someone had half starved and "lovingly" dropped off at our house and my daughter immediately fell in love adopted "Burt" as she calls him, Sarah loves every critter that comes along. She will instantly grab the animal and say, I am taking you home.
She is a sweet little Blond haired brown eyes girl that will instantly take in anything that "She deems" Abused or sad and she claims that she will be a veterinarian when she grows up. I believe her.
My best friend and loving wife Trina is having her morning coffee sitting beside me on the couch, half listening to the Tv evangelist on Day Star and half to the children arguing over Burt's doggy biscuits, Sarah had already fed him 12 this morning.
I spoke up and said "no more for today Sarah" Oookay Daddy, Was her response with a sly little smile, However I knew that as soon as Burt looked sad in that one eye, He would get another one.
Trina looked up at me with those big beautiful brown eyes that captivated me the first moment we ever met and said to me, "I love you sweetheart", She knew that was the immediate way to get me up off the couch and go get her whatever she wanted and in this case it was more coffee.
Two teaspoons of sugar and a tablespoon of half and half, She said as I headed towards the kitchen, I know I know babe, I gotcha The sugars and half cup of milk. She growled at me and as laughed as a couch cushion went flying towards me.
Honestly I loved waiting on Trina as she was my absolute best friend in the world and love of my life as we had been married 15 years now. She was terrific mother and dream wife and I consider myself blessed above all other men to have met her at lakeside Baptist church 16 years ago. It was immediately love at first site and I was pondering this when I heard a loud crash and Sarah scream.
I stopped stirring the coffee and ran to the living room as fast as I could, Only to find the barrel of a 45 press hard against my forehead.
My heart was racing, My mind was out of control as fear seized me. There was three men, One was holding me at gunpoint while another guy tied me with ropes that they had brought. Another one was tying up Trina and telling my kids to shut up.
I scanned the situation and saw that they all had guns and all three gang symbols on their faces.
I said please take whatever you want just don't hurt my family, "Shut up" come the answer as a fist jammed into my stomach taking away my breath and causing me to fall to my knees. I gasped for air as I watched Burt get kicked in the side by a one of the thugs when he growled, He yelped and flew across the room and Sarah ran to kick the guy, I tried to scream NO, But nothing would come out, I tried to get up and I thought "Oh dear God my baby girl". Sarah reached him and he laughed and hit her in her little face with his big fist, She fell limp to the floor and my heart seemingly stopped. She wasn't moving so I started in a rage, fighting to get loose and that is when everything went black.
More coming in next post!!
I thought I would present a scenario here and see the answer that you would give.
Ok it is february 3rd at 8am and you are sitting at home watching Tv and enjoying time with your precious family.
Your two beautiful children Tommy and Sarah are playing in the floor. Tommy the 10 year old is toying with his favorite swiss army knife that you gave him for christmas.
Since Tommy has joined the scouts, This is all he has talked about and he all winter has left notes laying around about what what he wanted most for christmas, Tommy is an all american "outdoors" boy who loves camping and hunting and being outside.
Little 6 year old Sarah is playing with her "newest baby" A skinny, Malnourished one eyed dumped dog that someone had half starved and "lovingly" dropped off at our house and my daughter immediately fell in love adopted "Burt" as she calls him, Sarah loves every critter that comes along. She will instantly grab the animal and say, I am taking you home.
She is a sweet little Blond haired brown eyes girl that will instantly take in anything that "She deems" Abused or sad and she claims that she will be a veterinarian when she grows up. I believe her.
My best friend and loving wife Trina is having her morning coffee sitting beside me on the couch, half listening to the Tv evangelist on Day Star and half to the children arguing over Burt's doggy biscuits, Sarah had already fed him 12 this morning.
I spoke up and said "no more for today Sarah" Oookay Daddy, Was her response with a sly little smile, However I knew that as soon as Burt looked sad in that one eye, He would get another one.
Trina looked up at me with those big beautiful brown eyes that captivated me the first moment we ever met and said to me, "I love you sweetheart", She knew that was the immediate way to get me up off the couch and go get her whatever she wanted and in this case it was more coffee.
Two teaspoons of sugar and a tablespoon of half and half, She said as I headed towards the kitchen, I know I know babe, I gotcha The sugars and half cup of milk. She growled at me and as laughed as a couch cushion went flying towards me.
Honestly I loved waiting on Trina as she was my absolute best friend in the world and love of my life as we had been married 15 years now. She was terrific mother and dream wife and I consider myself blessed above all other men to have met her at lakeside Baptist church 16 years ago. It was immediately love at first site and I was pondering this when I heard a loud crash and Sarah scream.
I stopped stirring the coffee and ran to the living room as fast as I could, Only to find the barrel of a 45 press hard against my forehead.
My heart was racing, My mind was out of control as fear seized me. There was three men, One was holding me at gunpoint while another guy tied me with ropes that they had brought. Another one was tying up Trina and telling my kids to shut up.
I scanned the situation and saw that they all had guns and all three gang symbols on their faces.
I said please take whatever you want just don't hurt my family, "Shut up" come the answer as a fist jammed into my stomach taking away my breath and causing me to fall to my knees. I gasped for air as I watched Burt get kicked in the side by a one of the thugs when he growled, He yelped and flew across the room and Sarah ran to kick the guy, I tried to scream NO, But nothing would come out, I tried to get up and I thought "Oh dear God my baby girl". Sarah reached him and he laughed and hit her in her little face with his big fist, She fell limp to the floor and my heart seemingly stopped. She wasn't moving so I started in a rage, fighting to get loose and that is when everything went black.
More coming in next post!!