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Cargas una Pistola?

Queridos amigos,                                            Cargas una Pistola?

"¿Cargas una pistola? ¿No tienes miedo de que te puedan robar? ", Esto preguntó mi primo durante nuestra reunión familiar anual de 175 personas.

"Preferiría perder mi dinero que mi vida", respondí. Un amigo cercano respondió: "Jack Benny a menudo contaba esta broma: "Un sujeto me enfrentó una vez diciendo, su dinero o su vida... y yo le respondí, lo estoy pensando. "

Mi compañero de vivienda colombiano agregó: "Una broma colombiana en respuesta a eso es Toma mi vida porque el dinero lo necesito."

Otro primo añadió: "Si tienes un arma, puedes disparar a la persona equivocada".
"¿Eres un partidario de Trump?" Le pregunté a mi primo hermano. "Sí, él está haciendo muchas cosas buenas", respondió. Yo respondí: "Como seguidor de Jesús, no puedo apoyarlo por los bombardeos: está matando gente". Él respondió: "¿Cuántos ha matado?" "No lo sé. Pero uno es demasiado. Mejor sigamos siendo amigos ". Y así terminó nuestra conversación.

Unámonos en oración para que terminen los bombardeos.

Shalom, Jim
 Mis primos en nuestra reunion de familia.


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