Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: For thou art with me;
Thy rod and thy staff, and my Colt .45, they comfort me.
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I mean to cast no dispersions on Jesus, or any religious beliefs, but there are many "faithful" that are hurt, injured, or permentally disabled by life's trash.
Myself and a female date were in a large national park (in PA.), many years ago, and we came around a turn in the trail, and came upon four of the scuzziest people that you would want to run into in the woods.
I said (to myself) "Jesus, get us out of this".
No such luck... I will spare you the details. We both wound up in a hospital - I had three broken ribs and was beat to a pulp.
And she got the worse of it.
I never saw her after that - she blamed me for not "defending her".
I never go to lonely places unarmed anymore... and it saved my 7 yo son and myself from a carjacking that was unsuccessful because of my .45.
TrackRat
