In a month, I will be attending a training course to recertify my law enforcement firearm instructor credentials. It’s a big deal, so I need to put in some work on my rifle and pistol because I don’t want to just show up; I want to be polished and...

Back when I was a kid, I was pretty sure Bruce Lee was the deadliest man alive, so naturally, as an extension of that, every kid who had darkened the door of a Karate Dojo was equally feared and spoken of only in hushed tones. Then Kung Fu showed...

Our world looked one way last Monday, and today many of us have come to the realization that our reality looks very different. In my line of work, the death of Charlie Kirk had not been officially announced yet, and I was getting texts and calls about what comes...

Blessed be the Lord my Rock, Who trains my hands for war, And my fingers for battle Psalms 144:1 NKJV I got my first gun when I was just a little boy. It was a .22 caliber, single-shot Cooey rifle, and since Daniel Boone only needed one shot to...

Whenever I am called to instruct a firearm certification class for prospective Armed Security Officers, I wonder what I will find when I get there. Carrying a gun for a living, and all the responsibility that comes with it, demands character, work ethic, self-control, a spirit of excellence, and...