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It's strange, but there is definately a God who watches out for stupid people.
I ALWAYS carry, unless I'm sleeping. (Then my pistol is next to me on the nightstand.)
My father even asked me why I carry when I'm watching T.V. or eating dinner.
I told him that I'm not the one who chooses when a criminal might break in.
Strangely enough, I was once in the kitchen doing something, and when I walked back into my living room, THERE WAS A STRANGE MAN STANDING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROOM! I didn't even hear him come in. I reached for my Springfield 1911 and would have put two holes into his chest because it scared the HELL out of me..........
.......but it wasn't there!
Turns out, it was some drunk guy who had been at a party next door and went to get something out of his car. Being drunk, he became confused, and instead of returning to the party, he walked into the wrong house.
Lucky for him, there is a merciful God who was watching out for him. In a very rare moment, I wasn't carrying. My pistol was on the nightstand next to my bed. Upon seeing me, his eyes grew large, and he apologized profusely while backing out of the door. (I watched him leave and go next door where I knew there was a party. My neighbor told me the next day aboutone of her friends telling her he had wondered into the wrong house.)
Chances are I wouldn't have shot anyway. There's a split second determination of "kill or be killed" than anyone who carries a gun should instinctively know, so I don't think I would have shot even if I did have my gun.
But.....what if?
What if it hadn't of been some clueless drunk, but a bona-fide criminal?
What if he would have moved towards me instead of looking surprised and backing away?
In some way, I am thankful I didn't have my gun. Not only did it possibly save this innocent (but dumb) man's life, it also taught me a very valuable lesson.
ALWAYS HAVE YOUR GUN.