I (ACCIDENTALLY) MET WITH A CONFESSED KILLER LAST WEEK (hours earlier his victim's dead body had been found)

I love to take my bicycle, board the local train, and head to downtown Dallas or Fort Worth. I’m 20 minutes from either city. There, in the busyness of the streets and stores, I zip along the roadways, having a blast. It may be hot or cold: I don’t care. The fun of biking overrides the obstacles.

I bicycled around downtown Dallas last Saturday. I arrived around 2:00 p.m. and rode until I was worn out. About 8:00 p.m., I made my way back to the train station.

When I arrived at the station, I checked the clock - my train would arrive in 43 minutes. I went to my “usual” spot and took a seat, the far west side in the corner. There, I can be alone and wait for the train. 

That’s when I met “him.”

As I waited, a man approached me. “Surely he won’t bother me,” I thought. But I was his target (in perhaps more ways than one).

Now only a few feet from me, he struck up a conversation. I assumed he was a homeless man hoping for a donation.

But then he said something rather awkward.

“I think my friend is dead over in Pleasant Grove.”

“Excuse me” I asked. “You think your friend is dead?”

“Yeah,” he replied.

“If you think your friend is in a house, dead, then you need to notify the police as soon as possible,” I told him.

He ignored me and continued to ramble on. The smell of booze was on his breath.

As he spoke, I grew more tense. I wanted him to move on, to leave me alone. But he seemed determined to stay at least until my train arrived.

Or until he got what he wanted.

He grew more irritated as he talked. His body tightened up and I could sense the anger in his voice. That’s when a thought struck me: he’s about to attack me.

I looked around. There were no witnesses.

“Sir, I’m busy and you need to move on,” I insisted.

He ignored my request, and his irritation increased.

Enough was enough.

I stood up, reached into my bag attached to my bicycle, placed my hand on my gun, and told him bluntly: “Sir, I have a gun. And I want you to get out of here.” I also called his attention to the nearby cameras.

He had gotten closer to me as we spoke. He had officially entered into my comfort zone.

He finally walked away.

When I got home I told my wife what had happened. This particular area in Dallas, where I had been (downtown) is known for its violence. Two years ago, five police officers were gunned down in this same area. In 1988, a police officer had been murdered with his own weapon. And just a few blocks from where I had this encounter, a United States President had been assassinated over 50 years ago.

But my story does not end there.

Two days later, Monday night, I’m watching the 10:00 News. It was then that an image of THE MAN WHOM I HAD ENCOUNTERED AT THE TRAIN STATION FLASHED ON THE SCREEN. His name was David Rickerson. He had been arrested for the murder of an 85-year old man. He had also confessed to the murder.

The homicide had occurred in Pleasant Grove - the same area Rickerson told me where his “friend might be dead.”

According to the reports, the victim’s body had been found at 1:30 p.m. Saturday afternoon. I had my encounter with Rickerson only hours later.

But enough about this son of Belial (and yes, I called police and told them of my encounter).

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The victim’s name was 85-year old Edward Sebastian. And to make matters all the worse, Sebastian had lost his daughter to cancer a week earlier.

Now, this family, and the neighborhood, has to cope with this tragedy. "Residents couldn’t hold back tears as they spoke about their neighborhood, an area of Pleasant Grove that they said is quiet and peaceful, and the kind neighbor now gone. “I’m sad. I’m heartbroken,” said Vickie Holcomb. “I’m in shock… for somebody to do an elderly person like that.” 

Edward Sebastian's neighbors started a memorial in front of his house after he was murdered (left); Sebastian lost his daughter to cancer last week (right).
Photo credit: Maria Guerrero/Sebastian Family

I did not go to Dallas last Saturday expecting to converse with a murder suspect. But I did go with a mindset that anything could happen. I did not bike around Dallas in a state of fear: but I did bike around prepared for anything. I knew there was a possibility that the “wolf” might be out and about.

And that is precisely why I carried my gun. It is not because I am a gun fanatic. I'm not. It is because I am prepared, and I am aware of the threats against humanity. I know, all too well, that there are killers among us. 

Why do churches fail to provide security for their flock?  Why do so many of them refuse to provide protection for their precious people? The answer is simple: they do not have the MINDSET (odd, is it not, those same churches will preach from a book that tells them of an enemy that is out to "steal, kill, and destroy" (John 10).

They think such foolish thoughts as “the chances of that happening here are slim and next to none.”

They grow complacent. Frank Pomeroy, the pastor of First Baptist Church in Sutherland Springs, Texas (where 26 were murdered last November) says: “We were complacent.”

I don’t know what the man in my story intended to do. All I know is that he was there, and he was irritated and angry - and these are the emotions that often accompany would-be killers.

You must have the mindset. I have said it before, and I will say it again: there is no reason for any church to PANIC – but there is every reason for every church to PREPARE.


 

 

 

 

WE HAVE BEEN ACCUSED OF SPREADING FEAR (AND WE ARE GUILTY)

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I granted an interview to a Utah newspaper reporter this week. She told me that she had already interviewed some folks who told her that such people as us are guilty of spreading fear. “Fear-mongers” we are called. She explained that individuals and companies who lead in these church safety seminars across the country - such as ours - are being accused of spreading fear.

Are you spreading fear? she wanted to know.

Yes - we are. There, you have your answer.

And we are completely justified in doing so. I then proceeded to explain to her why.

Fear is a “gift,” I told her.

  • Fear tells a man to not jump out of an airplane at 30,000 feet without a parachute.
  • Fear is the dilemma of the college student taking a final exam - for which he has not studied.
  • Fear belongs to the one standing in the middle of the road while a tornado is coming his way.

Fear, actually, is practiced by saints everywhere every day.

Is it not fear that causes you to lock your doors at night so that no one can enter and steal your goods, or worse, harm your family?

Does not fear lead you to lock your car door so that no one can break into your vehicle (if you’re truly a “man of faith,” why lock these doors? Why not just “trust the Lord” to protect your house and car?).

Furthermore, some of the greatest saints who ever walked the earth experienced fear from time to time, such as Paul the Apostle.

  • Paul admitted to the Corinthian Christians that he came to them, “in weakness with great fear and trembling” (1 Cor. 2:3).
  • When he wrote the Thessalonian church, he admitted that his concern for them had been quite overwhelming. He went so far as to say that fear had gotten the best of him. Read it for yourself:

“…when I could bear it no longer, I sent Timothy to find out whether your faith was still strong. I was afraid that the tempter had gotten the best of you and that our work had been useless (1 Thess. 3:5).

Gee, Paul, where is your faith? The Lord had sent you to Thessalonica, and had used you to bring many to the faith. Couldn’t you have just prayed and asked the Lord how the Thessalonian believers were doing – and the Lord would have told you? He had certainly spoken to you on previous occasions. Instead, you panicked and sent Timothy, all because you were afraid!

 "But Jimmy,” you may reply, “are we not told in 2 Timothy Chapter 1 that God has not given us the spirit of fear?”

Yes, we are told that. However, it is important to see what Paul was trying to communicate, and not isolate the text to say something it is not meaning to convey. Paul was speaking to the young pastor, Timothy, who struggled with anxiety and excessive fear. But the object of Timothy’s fear was what Paul was addressing.

Timothy was struggling with anxiety over the proclamation of the gospel. He was allowing his fear to hinder him from being the servant God had called him to be. His anxiety may have even been the cause of his frequent illnesses, for which Paul had told him to “drink a little wine.” Paul knew he needed to chill out some. His nerves were affecting his stomach (1 Timothy 5:3).

It was because of Timothy's fear that Paul told him to "not be ashamed of the testimony about our Lord, or of me his prisoner" (2 Timothy 1:8).

True - we should NOT be afraid when it comes to preaching the gospel. We should march forward, boldly proclaiming the gospel and the good news of the kingdom. We should make disciples. We should not allow fear to cause us to shut down any ministry the Lord has called us to do.

If you’re feeding the hungry and homeless – continue on. If you’re reaching out to gang members - keep up the good work. If you minister in the slums – press on. If you feel called to go to the Middle East and start an outreach to ISIS terrorists, then by all means, head that way!

Don’t let fear stop you from fulfilling your calling. But – and please understand this – allow fear to serve its divine purpose. And by that, I mean that you should let fear show you what proper adjustments you should make so as to minimize the chances of violence being committed against you while you serve the Lord in your calling (or those who serve with you).

In 2013 at a church in Huntsville, Alabama, two brothers were murdered while serving in the church pantry. They served faithfully almost every week, believing that because they had often been helped by the church, they would now pay it forward. “They loved helping others,” their pastor stated.

These dear brothers, said to be saints, gave their lives for others. And their needless deaths are a shame. The reports indicate they were stabbed to death (a suspect has been arrested).

It was also reported that they were attacked “an estimated 30 minutes before another volunteer arrived to help.” The brothers had arrived early to help clean the church. They were 76 and 69 years old.

But here is my question: what were these two elderly gentlemen doing in that church alone, one of who had cerebral palsy? They were helpless in defending themselves against any attack. They had no business being there alone.

But I have heard from those engaged in such ministry that they will not have the presence of security while feeding the hungry. In other words, “we will not let fear” stop us.

And you shouldn’t let fear stop you. However, you should allow the “spirit of love” (also mentioned in 2 Timothy 1:7) to cause you to ensure the safety of those who serve in such a ministry!

Yes – “love is the answer.” You should love your fellow workers enough to ensure their safety, for love “always protects” (1 Cor. 13:7 – NIV).

 Don’t let fear stop you from doing what’s right: but do allow love to help you start doing what’s right.

Consider this, also, when you accuse us of spreading fear. We are in good company. The prophets, and even Jesus, did likewise. And to not warn you means trouble for us.

Do you recall the words from Ezekiel 33:6 -

“…if the watchman sees the sword coming and does not blow the trumpet, so that the people are not warned, and the sword comes and takes any one of them, that person is taken away in his iniquity, but his blood I will require at the watchman’s hand.”

 Watchmen were sentries stationed on a wall or in a tower in order to look out for, and warn, of approaching dangers. The Watchmen were there to protect cities as well as vineyards, fields, or pastures. When they saw trouble coming, they blew the trumpet.

And that is precisely what we are doing. It is not by choice that we do this. We were called – and told – to warn the church. To be honest, I’d much rather lay around the house and spend time with my grandchildren. But, off I go, well over 100,00 miles as of today, warning the churches that the sword is coming.

Last August (2017), I was speaking at a church in Kentucky. At about 4:00 that afternoon, I “saw something.” I don’t know how to explain it, but I could tell that an incident of violence would occur in that area “in two weeks” – and I warned the attendees of such.

Thirteen days later, a dear lady was murdered on church property an hour and half from where I made that declaration. I’ll let Carl Chinn, who documents all such violence on faith-based property, tell you what happened:

The 70-year-old widow of the Denham Street Baptist Church founder was violently assaulted and killed with a knife as she was cleaning the Fellowship hall next to the church. The killer (whom had previously been in a service at the church) told detectives he thought if he killed her, took her car, phone, and other possessions, he would get a fresh start in life.

We have no choice but to blow the trumpet and warn the churches.

And as for accusing us of fear-mongering, what, pray tell, would you say to Jesus? His message often sounded like fear-mongering, did it not? Consider a few of His sayings:

  • He told the people that if they did not hear and do his word, their lives would crumble under the pressure (that’s frightening)
  • He told the people that if they did not repent, they would perish (that’s frightening)
  • He told the church at Pergamum that if they did not correct the false teachings in their church, he would fight against them! (that’s frightening)
  • He told the church at Thyatira that if they did not deal with some woman named “Jezebel,” He would “throw her into a sickbed,” and for those who had committed adultery with her, “into great affliction.”  (that’s frightening)

And are you ready for this? He told His church at Laodicea that they were “wretched, pitiful, poor, blind, and naked,” and that because they were lukewarm, He was going to spit them out of His mouth (that’s a little frightening)

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A few years back, 21 Coptic Christians were beheaded by ISIS terrorists near a seashore. In response to this tragic event, Franklin Graham said:

 “As we mourn with the families of those 21 martyrs, we’d better take this warning seriously as these acts of terror will only spread throughout Europe and the United States…The storm is coming” (italics mine).

I know that many people oppose our message. Some say we are driven by the desire to make money (I’ve slept on the side of the road to save money, furthermore, we have, from time to time, given away some of the proceeds from the seminars to help missionary causes, as well as the persecuted church).

One man wrote me a letter saying that because of what I do, God’s judgment on me will be severe.

We’ve had people walk out of our seminar, shouting at us as they exited. And on more than one occasion, we have had “sheep” attend our “Sheepdog Seminar” – only to learn it was not for them (and leave after the first hour).

Some of our opponents are even those who lead church safety seminars. Driven by competition, they rage on at us, falsely accusing, driven by their envy.

And we bless them all in the powerful name of Jesus and pray that their message is heeded.

But our love for you, and all people (black folk, white folk, brown folk, yellow folk, gay folk, straight folk, Democrat folk, Republican folk (etc., etc., etc.) compels us to carry on with the message. And what is that message? It is simple: Love your people enough to provide some form of protection when they are on your watch.

 

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HERE ARE SOME RECENT INCIDENTS OF VIOLENCE ON CHURCH AND FAITH BASED PROPERTY CARL CHINN IS FOLLOWING:

  • Nevada, Sunday 7/22/18: A church member left, then returned to his church’s service and started shooting, killing 1 and injuring 1.
  • Illinois, Thursday 7/19/18. A man was found shot in his car in the parking lot of a church. He died later in the hospital. 
  • West Virginia, Monday 7/16/18: A man was charged with wanton endangerment after being arrested inside a church after holding the pastor hostage.
  • Texas, Sunday 7/15/18: A suicidal man ditched his motorcycle in a church parking lot and forced police to kill him behind the church. 
  • California, Tuesday 7/10/18: Gunfire hit several cars in the parking lot of a church.
 

WHEN A SHEEPDOG BREAKS DOWN...WHAT SHOULD HE DO?

I couldn’t help it. Honestly, I couldn’t. Sometimes you just meet someone, and they have that special way about them. They just sweep you off your feet.

Such was the case with Brian, who recently attended one of our Sheepdog Seminars.

Brian spent over 10 years serving as a police officer. The combination of the stress of the job, and having responded to a mass shooting a few years back, along with several other factors, finally took a toll on him. In his search for relief, he turned to the bottle.

He is by no means the first cop I have known to do that. I met tons of police officers in my career that were on a journey for peace who, in their travels, chose the bottle. I remember Larry from the earlier part of my career. When he got off work every morning at 0700, he was stone drunk by 0800. He found it to be the only way he could deal with the stuff of life.

But Brian…he’s different…

Most cops I know who find themselves in emotional turmoil do absolutely nothing to help make a positive change. I long ago lost count of the number of officers who, going through a difficult time in their marriage, blamed their spouse - and everybody else. As a matter of fact, as I sit here and think about it, I simply cannot recall one time I ever heard a police officer tell me: “This is my fault.”

And, of course, it’s not just the cops who live in this state of denial. In my 35 years as an officer, I responded to thousands of disturbances: domestic, neighborhood disputes, and so forth. I’ve sat in living rooms, stood in front yards, listening to the complaints. And there was a certain attitude that was always present: denial. None of the parties involved were ever willing to shoulder the blame.

The husband blamed his wife, the wife blamed her husband, the parents blamed the kids, the neighbor blamed the other neighbor. I can count on one hand the number of times I saw someone “break down” and confess: “This is my fault!”

And then I met Brian. Let me tell you what this man did…

Brian finally saw the light. This man (I’ll have to pause for a moment and dry my eyes)… this man, instead of blaming his parents, or his fellow officers, or anyone else in the world, blamed himself for his choices.

But he didn’t stop there.

Desperate to find relief, he sought out a place that could help him. And he found one. However, it was a place (a treatment center) that would cost him thousands of dollars. But he had no money. He had no insurance. He had no one to turn to that could foot the bill (the treatment he found would cost over $30,000).

So, what do you think he did…?

I’ll tell you what he did: He… sold … his … house …

Yep. He sold his house. Can you believe that? He sold his house, took the money from the sale, and applied it toward his recovery.

Yes – you read that right. This man sold everything he owned, so he could be … FREE…

I don’t know that I’ve ever met someone like him. No wonder I’m “in love.”

“Jimmy,” you may think, “is it that big of a deal?”

Yes, it is. Why? Because people like Brian are few and far between. 

I know tons of people who need help. Some of them are at death’s door. Addicts slip into their grave every hour. And sadly, so many of them – the vast majority of them – do not realize how bad their problem is. They think they’ll improve with time – but they won’t. Some of them will spend the entirety of their life enslaved to their bottle or hooked on their pills.

Brian told me he had to recover. If he didn’t, he knew he would die.

So, he chose to live.

Did you know that such contrition is a turn-on with God? Yep, it just flat makes Him happy. When you realize what a mess you’ve made of your life, and turn and confess it, God looks favorably on you.

Check out this verse in Isaiah 66:2 –

“…I will look to the one who has no pride and is broken in spirit…”

Pride will keep you in denial. It will send you to an early grave. If you can swallow your pride, however, and realize that you are B-R-O-K-E-N…you can be helped.

You are broken. You may drive a fancy car, live in a mansion, have a ton of cash in the bank, yet, you can still be broken.

And if you can admit to this, you can be helped. You can be like Brian.

Gee. I sure do love Brian…

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UPCOMING SHEEPDOG SEMINARS:

  • Ft Worth, Texas - next Saturday, June 30. Colonel Grossman will be there along with Stephen Willeford. Stephen is the man who shot the killer at First Baptist Church in Sutherland Springs, Texas last November. This is the church where 26 worshipers were gunned won during the morning worship service. You don't want to miss his story. Click here for more info and to register.

 

 

 

I FELL IN LOVE WITH A MAN TODAY...

I couldn’t help it. Honestly, I couldn’t. Sometimes you just meet someone, and they have that special way about them. They just sweep you off your feet.

Such was the case with Brian, who recently attended one of our Sheepdog Seminars.

Brian spent over 10 years serving as a police officer. The combination of the stress of the job, and having responded to a mass shooting a few years back, along with several other factors, finally took a toll on him. In his search for relief, he turned to the bottle.

He is by no means the first cop I have known to do that. I met tons of police officers in my career that were on a journey for peace who, in their travels, chose the bottle. I remember Larry from the earlier part of my career. When he got off work every morning at 0700, he was stone drunk by 0800. He found it to be the only way he could deal with the stuff of life.

But Brian…he’s different…

Most cops I know who find themselves in emotional turmoil do absolutely nothing to help make a positive change. I long ago lost count of the number of officers who, going through a difficult time in their marriage, blamed their spouse - and everybody else. As a matter of fact, as I sit here and think about it, I simply cannot recall one time I ever heard a police officer tell me: “This is my fault.”

And, of course, it’s not just the cops who live in this state of denial. In my 35 years as an officer, I responded to thousands of disturbances: domestic, neighborhood disputes, and so forth. I’ve sat in living rooms, stood in front yards, listening to the complaints. And there was a certain attitude that was always present: denial. None of the parties involved were ever willing to shoulder the blame.

The husband blamed his wife, the wife blamed her husband, the parents blamed the kids, the neighbor blamed the other neighbor. I can count on one hand the number of times I saw someone “break down” and confess: “This is my fault!”

And then I met Brian. Let me tell you what this man did…

Brian finally saw the light. This man (I’ll have to pause for a moment and dry my eyes)… this man, instead of blaming his parents, or his fellow officers, or anyone else in the world, blamed himself for his choices.

But he didn’t stop there.

Desperate to find relief, he sought out a place that could help him. And he found one. However, it was a place (a treatment center) that would cost him thousands of dollars. But he had no money. He had no insurance. He had no one to turn to that could foot the bill (the treatment he found would cost over $30,000).

So, what do you think he did…?

I’ll tell you what he did: He… sold … his … house …

Yep. He sold his house. Can you believe that? He sold his house, took the money from the sale, and applied it toward his recovery.

Yes – you read that right. This man sold everything he owned, so he could be … FREE…

I don’t know that I’ve ever met someone like him. No wonder I’m “in love.”

“Jimmy,” you may think, “is it that big of a deal?”

Yes, it is. Why? Because people like Brian are few and far between. 

I know tons of people who need help. Some of them are at death’s door. Addicts slip into their grave every hour. And sadly, so many of them – the vast majority of them – do not realize how bad their problem is. They think they’ll improve with time – but they won’t. Some of them will spend the entirety of their life enslaved to their bottle or hooked on their pills.

Brian told me he had to recover. If he didn’t, he knew he would die.

So, he chose to live.

Did you know that such contrition is a turn-on with God? Yep, it just flat makes Him happy. When you realize what a mess you’ve made of your life, and turn and confess it, God looks favorably on you.

Check out this verse in Isaiah 66:2 –

“…I will look to the one who has no pride and is broken in spirit…”

Pride will keep you in denial. It will send you to an early grave. If you can swallow your pride, however, and realize that you are B-R-O-K-E-N…you can be helped.

You are broken. You may drive a fancy car, live in a mansion, have a ton of cash in the bank, yet, you can still be broken.

And if you can admit to this, you can be helped. You can be like Brian.

Gee. I sure do love Brian…

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UPCOMING SHEEPDOG SEMINARS:

  • Ft Worth, Texas - next Saturday, June 30. Colonel Grossman will be there along with Stephen Willeford. Stephen is the man who shot the killer at First Baptist Church in Sutherland Springs, Texas last November. This is the church where 26 worshipers were gunned won during the morning worship service. You don't want to miss his story. Click here for more info and to register.

 

 

 

HERE IS WHAT DADS MUST START DOING (BUT SO MANY WILL NOT)

There are fathers who will get no phone call tomorrow. No hug from their son or daughter. They will sit in the house, probably watching TV and gulping down beer. It will be like last year’s Father’s Day: lonely and sad.

For some of those fathers, it will not be their fault. Their child is mad at them for whatever reason. Perhaps dad didn’t loan them money when requested, or some other reason. Nevertheless, dad will sit and sulk tomorrow. Millions of dads will have no call or company.

However, for some of those dads – millions of them actually – dad will simply be reaping what he sowed. He failed to do some of those things that could have made tomorrow a bright and special day.

In my 35-years as a cop, and 45 in the ministry, I made contact with thousands and thousands of dads. Time and time again I stood in living rooms at a domestic disturbance, or out in the yard trying to counsel a troubled dad.

After a “gazillion” conversations with dads, sons, and daughters, here is what I noticed:

1-    LACK OF AFFECTION. I never quite understood this one. But time after time I dealt with dads who simply could not bring themselves to hug or even shake the hand of their child. I once read about a study conducted by a major university. Their research revealed that children need about “8 to 15 meaningful touches every day.” I constantly spoke with kids who could not remember dad ever having shook their hand or hugged their neck.

Dad, it may be that your father failed in this area and that you simply never learned how to be affectionate. Well, sir, you have a choice: you can either break out of that cold coffin you are lying in, and embrace your child, or, you can carry on as usual – and leave your child with the memory of a cold, distant father.

Dad, let me suggest, in the words of an old AT&T commercial: Reach out and touch someone.

2-    NO WORDS OF APPROVAL OR ENCOURAGEMENT. Here’s another one that is conspicuously absent in today’s homes. There’s little, hardly any, affirmation. Dad fails to express his pleasure and delight in his children. Dad fails to tell the child how much he loves him or her. Dad hardly ever expresses pride in the child. In these homes you will seldom hear dad say, “Son (daughter), I am proud of you.”

I used to pastor a church. One night one of my members came to eat supper with me. He was young enough to be my son. His dad was a deacon at the church when I first accepted the call to serve as pastor.

“Pastor,” he said thorough a sorrowful voice, “my dad never tells me that he’s proud of me. And he never hugs me.”

My friend John is a very successful police officer in Arkansas. He could be a chief at just about any department in the nation. I visit him often when I go back home to Arkansas. On numerous occasions he has shared with me how disappointed he is that his dad never held him, or communicated to him that he was proud of him. There is no excuse for this.

3-    NO INVOLVEMENT IN THEIR LIFE. I witnessed this often. Kids whose dad never attended their games, recitals, band performances – and the list goes on. Lack of parental involvement in the lives of their kids is an epidemic in the United States.

Dad, your kid’s games may not be as interesting as watching your favorite football team, or even as much fun as playing on your iPad; but your lack of involvement in your kid’s life is unacceptable. You will never know the pain that child feels when he looks into the stands… and does NOT see you.

I find it very interesting that before Jesus began his ministry, there were three things that God the Father told him:

-       You are My Son

-       I love you

-       I am pleased with you

Dad – if Jesus needed to be told these things before he started his life’s calling, don’t you think it might be wise to communicate the same to your child before they head out into the world?

There is so much more I could say about this subject. Dad, you can turn things around today. TODAY. Maybe this Father’s Day could be different. Perhaps you could summon up some courage and reach out to that daughter, that son. It may feel a bit awkward at first, but, if you endure, it may reap great dividends.

I wish you the best.

GUNS IN CHURCH! MAY GOD HELP US

Do you recognize the man standing next to me in this photo? His name is Stephen Willeford. Stephen is the one who shot the killer who took 26 lives at First Baptist Church in Sutherland Springs, Texas last November. I spent an hour with him recently. His love for Jesus was evident.

Stephen was at his house, not too far from the church, when he was alerted to the gunfire. Though barefoot, he grabbed his rifle and headed that way, with no regard for his own life - but driven by love for his fellow citizens.

Stephen is a true Sheepdog.

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I also got to meet David while I was in Sutherland Springs (left photo). David was shot 8 times in the church that day, but somehow managed to survive. In spite of enduring such horror, his faith in Jesus is absolutely stunning. Life pours forth from him. 

David, along with the pastor of the church, Frank Pomeroy, recently joined me in a Facebook Live Event from the church (watch it here).

When I began this “sheepdog thing” I thought everybody would be appreciative. I just assumed they would be grateful for my desire to help them protect their flock from being gunned down in cold blood, or their children from sex crimes. Are those not noble concepts?

I never expected some of the reactions we have gotten.

However, in the process of running around the country conducting these seminars, I discovered something: There is a disorder that is slowly, but surely, affecting a lot of people. It’s called N.T.D. - “Non-Thinking-Disorder.”

Its “victims” are everywhere, but mostly confined to a few select groups, including, but not limited to:

·      church people

·      celebrities 

·      politicians

I recently read a blog by a man who possibly suffers from this disorder. He had attended one of our seminars. As he wrote about his experience, it clearly revealed he might had contracted this disorder. He criticized us for our belief that to have a fighting chance against killers who come to your church, you might want to consider having an armed response. A gun inside a house of worship seemed to greatly offend him.

He argued that we should “turn the other cheek.” It was obvious that he had not given too much study to what Jesus actually meant, nor its context. As so many others do, he isolated the text and tried to build an entire doctrine on this single verse.

Apparently, he believes that we should simply allow these killers to enter our houses of worship and kill at will.

He ignored about 90% of what we had taught at the seminar. For example, he failed to address our presentation on protecting children from sex crimes (a terrible problem in churches across the country). He also failed to mention other ideas we promoted that might help stop a massacre, other than an armed response.

Perhaps worst of all, however, he had no idea that his “disorder” was promoting cowardice.

It also appeared that he believed everyone who is gunned down in a house of worship gets a free ticket to heaven. After all, they’re “dying for Jesus.” And if they love Jesus, they will simply “turn the other cheek” while the murderer has his way.

It was obvious that he had failed to do his homework. If he had, he would have soon discovered that less than 10% of the killings on faith-based property are motivated by religious persecution. In other words, these killers are not mad at Jesus or the gospel. On the contrary, they’re usually angry at their spouse, or another family member (as was the case in Sutherland Springs, Texas last November).

And I suspect that he’s never thought through another matter...

Suppose there are five visitors at your church one Sunday when a gunman enters and begins his killing spree. Let’s say these visitors are not believers but have simply come to hear the gospel. However, the unexpected took place - and all five are murdered in cold blood. Now they are rushed off into eternity to meet their Maker – totally unprepared.

Let’s say you – or perhaps our blogger - were in attendance on that bloody Sunday. But you are a pacifist. You just stood there – or hid – in the name of your belief, while innocent lives were swept off the earth. You did nothing to stop it.

These are the deadly symptoms of your “disorder.”

You are opposed to an armed response. Or for that matter, you’re possibly opposed to any form of resistance. You advocate a faith that doesn’t exist in holy writ. You fail to understand that when there is legitimate faith, there is a “work” that will support it: for “faith without WORKS is dead.”

You had no chance of stopping these guys because of a faulty belief that has taken root in your mind. You also allowed your misinterpretation of scripture to rob you of the love that you should have for innocent victims of violent crimes. Thus, you not only have N.T.D. – you also suffer from L.O.L.D. (Lack of Love Disorder).

This blogger in question called attention to Jesus’ command to “turn the other cheek.” This is the one verse that the N.T.D. folks hang their hat on.

But here is the challenge I would issue to them: If you are going to take these words of Christ seriously, are you not also bound to give heed to the other ones, such as –

·      You will need to sell all of your goods and give the proceeds to the poor ... (Luke 12)

·      You will also need to quit burying your loved ones when they die ... (Luke 9)

That’s just a couple of verses: I could give a whole lot more. For example, some call attention to Jesus' declaration that if you "live by the sword, you will die by the sword." This, of course, is true. But look carefully at His words. To LIVE by the sword means to adopt as one's lifestyle the way of the sword, or violence. If your way of life is constantly intertwined with violence, you stand a greater chance of dying a cruel, violent death. Membership in a street gang is proof of this. 

A serious study of Jesus' words (about turning the cheek) would reveal to us that Jesus was referring to acts of retaliation: he was not issuing a prohibition against self-defense. Retaliation, plotting revenge, "getting back" at our enemies; these are the acts that are forbidden. Retaliation and Revenge is God's business (Romans 12).

Paul the Apostle would later help us understand this. In Romans 12:18 he wrote, " If it is possible, as much as it depends on you, live peaceably with all men." Did you catch the opening words of his words: "IF IT BE POSSIBLE..." Paul understands that it's not always possible to be at peace with others, and conflict is sometimes unavoidable. 

Imagine where we would be today if our forefathers, those of the Greatest Generation, had adopted the N.T.D. way of thinking. They would have stayed on home soil, refusing to fight Nazism. And just where would the world be today if that had been the case?

C.S. Lewis was right:

"I can respect an honest pacifist, though I think he is entirely mistaken."

And what would you do with the teachings of Dietrich Bonhoeffer, the German Lutheran Pastor who died because of his stance against evil? Bonhoeffer, recognizing the evils of Hitler, actually joined in a plot to assassinate him. Let his words sink in –

“If I sit next to a madman as he drives a car into a group of innocent bystanders, I can't, as a Christian, simply wait for the catastrophe, then comfort the wounded and bury the dead. I must try to wrestle the steering wheel out of the hands of the driver.”

Will you wrestle the steering wheel away from the madman behind the wheel (or the gun)? Or do you think it Christlike to sit and watch the slaughter. Will your conscience trouble you in the least as you stare at those coffins, knowing that you might have been able to do something, had not your faulty beliefs taken root?

And what will you do with the author of half of the New Testament, Paul the Apostle? When Paul learned from his nephew that a group of men had vowed to not eat until he was dead, he did not resort to passivity. On the contrary. He made no mention of turning the other cheek. Instead, he instructed his nephew to summon the police.

“Paul,” our blogger might ask, “Where is your faith?” The police did indeed respond to Paul’s plea. Several hundred ARMED GUARDS took custody of Paul to guarantee his safety (Acts 23).

I hold no grudge against this dear brother blogger. This is common thinking among the sheep. 

There is another error these N.T.D. “victims” espouse. They are quick to say that “no guns should be allowed in God’s house.”  It is stated by those who have not dug into the scripture and learned what “God’s House” is.

Has it ever dawned on you that every single time the word “church” is mentioned in the New Testament, it is a reference to the “People of God” – not a physical structure with a steeple on top - and the word “church” on a sign out front?

·      Hebrews 3:6 states “we are His house.”

·      Acts 7:48 “...the Most High does not live in houses made by human hands...”

To believe that the Lord will protect us while we are in a house of worship, is not spirituality – it is superstition!

I have actually heard people say, on more than one occasion, that God will protect us when we are in His house. They further argue that all that is needed is “faith.”

I’ve even heard this statement from men who serve as pastors, who have a degree from seminary! My goodness – how did you draw such a conclusion, in light of the lack of scriptural evidence in the Bible?

Furthermore, are you paying no attention to the news? What will you say to ...

·      The precious, God-fearing people at First Baptist Church in Sutherland Springs, Texas, who endured the tragic loss of 26 of their fellow members: gunned down in a “house of worship.”

·      What will you say to the suffering saints in Nigeria, who have endured the destruction of more than 1000 houses of worship since 2012?

Truth be told, a house of worship is no different than a Wal-Mart or a local bar. They are mere buildings. Your Father’s House is YOU! Yes, He dwells in your heart by His Blessed Spirit.

Let me ask you something: if “faith” is the only weapon necessary, then why do you wear a seatbelt? Why do you lock the doors of your house before bedtime? Why keep your kids near when shopping? Why not “entrust them to the Lord,” and allow them to wander about the store, while you shop? WHERE IS YOUR FAITH??

I could go on and on with such examples. Alas, “faith” continues to dumb down the saints.

I am NOT saying that you must be armed. I am not a gun fanatic. I own two guns. If you want to bore me, bring me to your house and show me your gun collection. I’ll doze off in a matter of minutes. No, I am not a gun fanatic. But I am fanatical about loving people. I advocate for the Second AMENDMENT because I believe in the Second COMMANDMENT. I love people, enough to protect them when possible. "Love always protects," 1 Corinthians 13 tells us.

And religious people are not the only ones who suffer from N.T.D. Celebrities and politicians are some of its worst “victims.”

We could all name a few Hollywood folks who suffer terribly from this disorder. You see it manifest when a mass killing takes place and they blame everyone but the killer -

  • They blame the President
  • They blame the gun enthusiasts
  • They blame the NRA (I am not a member of the NRA and the number of gun shows I’ve been to can be counted on one hand).

That leads us to a discussion about another symptom that often comes with N.T.D: hypocrisy.

Let me explain...

Many politicians and celebrities often want to ban everyone’s guns – EXCEPT THE ONES USED TO PROTECT THEM!

If you doubt this, just try to get close to a celebrity next time one is around. Or, try to approach the president for an autograph. And then see what happens.

There’s an arsenal around the White House, as there is in the lives of celebrities. The entourage that protects these “stars” have weapons of all kinds inside that coat.

And I am ok that...

Mr. or Ms. Celebrity, I believe in your right to have armed protection. In view of your fame, your wise to do so. Beatle Legend George Harrison was once attacked inside his house. A man broke in and stabbed Harrison about 40 times. Harrison had no means to protect himself. All he could do was cry “Hare Krishna, Hare Krishna” in a vain attempt to stop him.

We actually had a someone tell us that if a shooter enters the sanctuary, we only need to stand up and say to him, "In the name of Jesus, I rebuke you." She was confident that if we did so, our would-be killer would comply, and lay down his weapon.

N.T.D. folks constantly decry the weapons. They actually believe if we rid the world of AR-15s, it would decrease the killings. But then facts get in the way of their belief: The Virginia Tech killer used two handguns: the killer at the school in Sante Fe, Texas used a shotgun and pistol (I do not own an AR-15).

I am not saying that we do not need to reconsider some new gun laws. But heck, it might help to enforce some of the ones we already have. 

But there is something you N.T.D.s "victims" must come to grips with: people with evil intent will not have a change of heart because of the passage, or existence, of a law! 

There are laws all over this country that dictate speed limits, yet, in spite of these regulations, and the signs posted along the roadway, still, over 100,000 people are ticketed every day for speeding.

This shows us something. N.T.D. has a terrible side effect: it blinds one to the wickedness that lies in the ... H-E-A-R-T.

It fails to see that if one has murder IN HIS HEART, he will find a way to fulfill his evil desire, whether by the use of a gun, a knife, or even a pencil (I use “pencil” as an illustration because of an incident I saw when I was a school cop. “Stephen” got mad at a fellow classmate because he mocked Stephen’s favorite band. So, Stephen grabbed a pencil and stabbed the kid in the hand).

If you don’t want to have an armed response in your church, that’s perfectly fine. There are other options. Consider pepper spray, or a Taser, and by all means, attend some legit training. Learn some “take down” moves.” And whatever else you do, make sure you fine tune your verbal skills.

But for heaven’s sake, and for love of your fellow man, do something! Rid yourself of this awful disease before it’s too late. The wolf doesn’t care about your beliefs. He’s coming to kill. You may be willing to die for your beliefs, or turn your cheek, but that does not mean that everyone in the room with you has the same attitude.

Let me remind the men of one more important matter. Genesis 2:15 tells us that God put the man in the Garden to "work it and to keep it." The word "keep" is quite interesting. It means to "defend, protect, save life." Brother - are you catching this? One of your purposes on this earth is to defend the lives of others, to protect them, to save them. 

I remind you that you were made in the image of God. Exodus 15:3 tells us that "The Lord is a Warrior." Thus, if you are made in his image, you, too, are a warrior: you are called to protect the innocent!

I am sorry that we have to think this way. I am sorry that we have to put police officers in schools; I am sorry that we have to consider having armed people in the church. I grieve that it is this way. But this is the world we live in, a world, the Apostle John said, "...lies under the power of the evil one" (1 John 5). 

I shed tears over this violence almost everyday. My emotions are shot, my heart is heavy, my eyes ache for lack of sleep. THIS VIOLENCE IN OUR WORLD IS AWFUL! My Father knows my heart. And I am confident that though the press - and even fellow believers - will attack me relentlessly on this matter, I am called to stand strong in my defense of the victims of violent crimes. I have, like Queen Esther, come into the kingdom "for such a time as this." (and ... so ... have ... YOU ...).

I wish it were as easy as a brother in Oregon once told me. He said if a killer gunman walked into the church, he would simply verbally de-escalate him. Oh my, I thought, he has no understanding of the potential for evil that lies in the hearts of these killers.

If you have serious intentions about stopping these killers, you will need to consider an armed response. That may mean you hire an off-duty police officer or a security guard. The reason for this is simple: these killers are coming to church with guns, and, as my title says, "May God Help Us." May He help us do what is right - and safe - for our flock.

I can agree with my blogger to a certain point. I believe that our love for Jesus must take top priority. And to that I would call attention to Jesus' words when He asked Peter if he loved Him. "Yes, Lord, you know that I love you."

Jesus told him to prove it by taking care of His sheep

Let us do likewise.


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Denver Police Officer Antonio Milo brought his gun to church one Sunday. And are they glad he did! Watch this video.