This may sound selfish under the circumstances, but I have to admit, when something like this happens, I think of my own church--and myself--because the congregation is known largely to be made up of gay people.
I also think of the place where I hang out almost every Saturday evening. I usually sit at a table just inside a window, and with my back to it. If any deranged person decided to do a drive-by shooting because the place is known to be a gay bar, I'd be done for sure.
But all those poor people in Texas. I have heard repeatedly on TV news that the pastor's daughter was among the killed, but I've never heard what, if anything, happened to the pastor himself. But I can't begin to imagine what it must be like to lose your child that way.