While writing a paper for my undergraduate degree about Margaret Sanger, I became convinced that there is a real agenda to erase "unwanted" people, including those of "undesirable" races. This video helps make this chilling reality clear.
"Jesus, I plead Your blood over my sins and the sins of my nation. God, end abortion and send revival to America."
For more information on this topic, click here.
Lord Jesus, help us to know how sacred is life. Unexpected mysteries hiding around corners. Moments of glory waiting along the path. Oases of silence, listening for Your voice. Exuberant joy in loud, sticky messes. You are in, through, above, and below it all, surrounding and filling. Help us to know You, see You, hear You today.
Showing posts with label abortion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label abortion. Show all posts
Sunday, February 07, 2010
Monday, March 16, 2009
Tiller Going to Trial Today
Tiller is going to trial today for illegally aborting many, many babies. Oh, how I remember praying outside his abortion clinic and outside his home as a teenager that God would put an end to his atrocities. Lord, answer our prayers! And in Your kindness, lead him to repentance!
Keep praying!
Keep praying!
Tuesday, November 04, 2008
The Last Word
I really wanted to post something tonight, but I have had very little to say. My heart is filled with sadness and hope. I can only cry out to God for His love and mercy and forgiveness.
Then I saw this. Tonight, who best to speak but one of the silenced masses who by God's grace lived to tell about it? Watch this beautiful, eloquent woman and be encouraged. There is a God, and He loves us so much.
I ask, Lord, that You will give me such holy boldness as You have given Gianna. I beg You to teach me to rejoice in being hated as she has been hated since before she was born. As You were hated. And to love those who are hating You in me. My Daddy loves me too!
Then I saw this. Tonight, who best to speak but one of the silenced masses who by God's grace lived to tell about it? Watch this beautiful, eloquent woman and be encouraged. There is a God, and He loves us so much.
I ask, Lord, that You will give me such holy boldness as You have given Gianna. I beg You to teach me to rejoice in being hated as she has been hated since before she was born. As You were hated. And to love those who are hating You in me. My Daddy loves me too!
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
In Pain
My soul is in anguish. My spirit cries out.
The world is in pain. And yet it dances the night away.
And babies die.
Does anyone care? Does anyone notice.
There are mommies who cry tonight. And yet the world says dance.
And so they do.
Why?
Why dance?
There is other music playing. Another song is being sung.
Just listen harder and you can hear it.
It says "You are loved."
It says "You can be sad."
It says "I still love you. I loved you first."
And when you listen your spirit soars.
Listen to the song of ages. Listen to the song of songs. It is a quiet song. It is not a loud song. But it is the oldest song.
You don't like it because it isn't new. You want the latest. The latest will fade. The newest will age.
But this song will remain. This song is the oldest. But this song will always be the latest. As the world looks for the next best thing. After you have been used up and discarded, the song still sings.
It says "You are loved."
It says "You can be sad."
It says "I still love you. I loved you first."
Just listen.
The world is in pain. And yet it dances the night away.
And babies die.
Does anyone care? Does anyone notice.
There are mommies who cry tonight. And yet the world says dance.
And so they do.
Why?
Why dance?
There is other music playing. Another song is being sung.
Just listen harder and you can hear it.
It says "You are loved."
It says "You can be sad."
It says "I still love you. I loved you first."
And when you listen your spirit soars.
Listen to the song of ages. Listen to the song of songs. It is a quiet song. It is not a loud song. But it is the oldest song.
You don't like it because it isn't new. You want the latest. The latest will fade. The newest will age.
But this song will remain. This song is the oldest. But this song will always be the latest. As the world looks for the next best thing. After you have been used up and discarded, the song still sings.
It says "You are loved."
It says "You can be sad."
It says "I still love you. I loved you first."
Just listen.
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