Piece Be With You
Nothing says "Love thy neighbor" and "Blessed are the peacemakers" like a revolver.
By Philip Gulley

It’s been a tough year for churches, what with declining donations and atheists grabbing a larger market share. Not long ago, a pastor I know preached from the church roof in hopes of drawing a crowd. That’s the first thing I look for in a church: a nimble pastor unafraid of heights.
Dignity is taking it on the chin these days. Recently, Pastor Ken Pagano of the New Bethel Church in Louisville, Kentucky, invited his congregants to pack heat at a patriotic “open-carry” celebration at the church.It’s a tribute to the religious diversity of our nation that Pastor Pagano’s congregation wholeheartedly supported Bring-Your-Gun-to-Church Day. I ran the idea past the Quaker meeting I serve, but they don’t have the theological imagination of the New Bethel congregants, and my suggestion was shot down.
Were I to strap on a six-shooter and step into the pulpit, I bet my congregation would listen with a newfound intensity. Sometimes I’ll be speaking in church and notice people daydreaming. I won’t name names; they know who they are. A shot or two, fired just over their heads, would do wonders for securing their attention. I’d leave the bullet holes in the plaster to serve as an object lesson to others tempted to let their concentration wander.
Curiously, Pastor Pagano was one of the few persons attending the event not to wear a gun—yet one more preacher counseling his flock to follow a course of action he had no intention of heeding himself.
The National Rifle Association got religion and showed up at the New Bethel Church to raffle off a free NRA membership and a pistol. It’s been a banner year for the NRA, which also lobbied Congress to open our national parks to gunslingers. One hundred and five Democrats, along with 174 Republicans, decided in this time of economic turmoil that what our nation needed most were guns in Yosemite. Senator Tom Coburn (R-Oklahoma) inserted this legislative gem into a bill imposing new restrictions on credit-card companies. Coburn was the same genius who wanted the government to cough up millions of dollars to tell teenagers to stop having sex. I’m not bragging, but I do quite a bit of public speaking and would have happily nagged teens for $3,000. We’re both assuming the teenagers would have done what we told them, which might be the weakest link in the proverbial chain.
Guns in church, picnickers armed to the teeth, the government waging war against hormones—all these signs confirm what Pat Robertson has been telling us for years: The end is near.
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