I learned how to shoot in high school as every school girl from Taiwan at that time had to. Then I was invited to join the high school shooting team since I was a good shooter and not afraid of guns. I was eventually kicked off the team due to my deteriorating eyesight (nearsightedness). But my fond of guns never really went away. A few years ago when my church held an outing for gun range, I made sure that both of my children (son and daughter) learned gun safety and how to shoot.

I was mesmerized by all these beautiful women with their guns (they are very tastefully done) and amazed at the diversity and variety of women this book presented. I don't know how I feel about all the animal trophies hanging on the wall, though. I am also still wrestling with the mother holding her baby and her gun.

Guns so many time symbolize violence and seem incompatible with Christian faith which calls for non-violence and peace. I had an animated discussion with several mothers and a gun enthusiast at church. But the discussion left everyone unsatisfied.

Now look at the pictures and ask yourself: how do I feel? and why do I feel this way?
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