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Excerpt from Pastor Evelyn Wald from St. Stephen Lutheran Church On the eve of Thanksgiving, I am acutely aware of the empty chairs around countless tables due to gun-related deaths. Gun-related suicides rank highest right here in Centre County. The recent shooting in Johnstown is yet one more example of the need for gun safety. Access to guns is a great concern. Our Interfaith Coalition for Gun Safety provides gun locks and encourages the storage of ammunition to be separated from the storage of guns. We need to prevent these tragedies. We CAN prevent these tragedies. We ask you to keep children, teens and adults safe from gun-related injuries or death. You can literally save lives with greater care and attention to the guns you possess. My prayers are with families who mourn the loss of a loved one. We hold you close to our hearts and will continue our work to raise awareness and prevent future deaths. May the safety of our families and communities be in the forefront of your hopes for the future. I am thankful for everyone who joins with us in our mission to save lives. Excerpts from 9/8/2024 sermon by Tom Beers at University Baptist & Brethren Church Once again I stand in the pulpit on a Sunday after a school shooting. I’ve had to do this too many times. This week I heard many people, from politicians to ordinary people, ask once again, “how long will we let this go on?” Young people and parents cried out … “do something!” And yet already, just days later, it is fading from the news, and we have that sinking feeling that it will happen again … and we’ll respond once again, saying, “how long?” My biggest fear (and I can feel it in myself sometimes) is that we will treat these acts of gun violence as normal or inevitable, because it is just too frustrating, too heartbreaking to keep expecting things to change. When that happens we eventually stop crying out vigorously, and at worst we stop crying out at all … No matter how many times politicians, or presidents, or prime ministers, or judges, or voters refuse to take action for justice … no matter how powerless we may feel to effect change … being people of faith means that we must never stop crying out against injustice. We must never stop demanding of those in power that justice be enacted, because we trust – we believe! – that God is a just God, and therefore injustice will not stand forever.
 So, let us not move too quickly beyond this week’s school shooting. We must not numb ourselves against the horror of it. We feel this horror most when gun violence is in schools, or when it claims multiple victims, but let us remember that gun killings are happening every day in ones and twos that never make it beyond the local news. So, whether it is 4 families in Georgia who are in pain, or 21 in Uvalde, or 1 in north Philadelphia, we should be horrified and not flee from the horror. We must not allow the seemingly intractable politics that prevent sensible gun regulations to render us silent out of frustration. Likewise, we must cry out, we must make demands, whenever we see or experience injustice. Not just the injustice of allowing gun killings to go on and on without taking action, but the injustices of systemic racism, toxic patriarchy, inequity in education, inequity in health care, wars of revenge, or a politics of cynicism.

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“the assault rifle laments” by Nico Wilkinson

i could have been a bicycle.
i could have been a bridge.
i could have been a needle
in doctor’s hands
pulling someone back together

stitch by stitch.

 

i could have been a railroad spike
holding it down somewhere
between here and the next
mourning american town.

i could have been the car

someone drove home that night

if they had gotten home at all.

i could have been the ring she

pulled from her finger as she

got ready for bed.

 

i could have been the espresso machine

at his favorite coffee shop.

i could have warmed people up like that.

started their day off with something

better than a wailing siren of a headline.

 

i could have been a lip piercing

in the blessed middle of every kiss.

i could have been the speakers that night - 

i could have made people sing and dance

rather than the record scratch halting them

in their tracks.

 

i could have been a spade.
i could have buried seeds

instead of people.

 

or i could still be in the ground

just as they are now - that good dirt

where i rested for millennia before

i was molten molded to this

most terrible imagination:

 

out of all the things i could have been

out of all the things they could have been

 

because of the present i exist in

there are now a thousand futures

they will never see

 

i could have been a telescope

a set of binoculars, anything

anything - you mean to tell me - 

you could imagine no better world

than the one i exist in?

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