Gun Control

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Gun Control
            It is not by taking guns from us that will make a big difference, in my opinion. That is what makes people curious to do the wrong things; it is like bringing the attention of guns into play.
By implementing education in the home front, that would make a difference.
I like how we are not free with rights to be free, in a free world that was free to enter. Where natural resources that are not free.
God left us with knowledge of his word to live a righteous life and bare the fruits of thy Lord. He also left us with freewill to make the choices alongside of his word or to pay the consequences. It is all throughout the bible. Do not lack in protecting your family, stand up and get the knowledge of the gun laws in your state. Also lock your weapons away in a gun safe or with a trigger lock. Those steps should take place before any weapon enters the home. Educate your kids; you see the signs before anybody else.

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Ronald Jenkins
Ronaldjenkins2005@yahoo.com

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  1. SMoKeeGyRLJanuary 25, 2013 at 9:52 AM

    Son, you have a way with words. I do agree in locking up the weapons...

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    1. Ronald JenkinsJanuary 25, 2013 at 12:41 PM

      Mom I will make a difference. Not in the Gun laws but in peoples minds, to open up the option for better choices. not the world. but in one individual other than myslef. but i am the only indiviual that is matters to.

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