You do not want a soul tie to anyone who thinks the brutal demolition of a full-term baby is “reproductive health”. Period.
In all elections, in all issues, take the life stance. Take a stand for life. If someone wants your support for a position on your podunk library board, find out where they stand – life or death, blessing or cursing. They may run for mayor next, and then for state rep, and perhaps one day be your governor. It is not hate to have the courage to stand against those who will call you a hater for choosing to choose life. Life. If we don’t stand for life, we are bowing to death.
Educate yourself and you will find unborn babies have beating hearts, they feel the pain of their bodies being mutilated, and they are unique in all the earth, as are we all. As the Word of God says, we’re knit together in our mother’s wombs, fearfully and wonderfully made.
The pro-life view is not the view of hate. What could possibly be more filled with hate, more hateful, than the murder of a baby? And yet, as in all things Satanic, there is the confusion of people calling those of us who disagree with their positions “haters.”
I, for one, am a lover. I love my aborted friends, and bleed for them as they struggle with their bone-deep regrets. I love the children we’ll never know, and their fathers and grandfathers. And I love those souls, so many of them Christians, who don’t want to see Roe v. Wade overturned.
I also love inconvenience, financial struggles, embarrassment, and having my plans messed with. Inconvenience means I’m going to sweat a bit, which is good for me. So, if a pregnancy is inconvenient, hooray! Financial struggles always bring out the fight in me, and cause me to get smart and creative, another hooray! Pride is the root of embarrassment, so anything that roots that out is a good thing. And having my little plans messed with – oh, that is such a grand thing!
Yes, we’re talking about unplanned pregnancies. I think it’s a good bet that I was “unplanned” by my parents, but God has a different view of me. I’m sure I was a financial burden, and at times very inconvenient. So, out of these four reasons people often cite as a justification for killing their baby (inconvenient, too expensive, embarrassing to the family, unplanned), I scored three out of four on arguments FOR abortion.
And then there’s that STUPID “health of the mother” argument. I was once told I would die if I didn’t abort. Well, I’m still here, as is my lovely daughter. As I told the doctor. “If I die, I die, there will be no abortion.” He screamed at me, I found another doctor. But back to the argument: there is nothing on earth more unhealthy for a mother than destroying her child.
And what could be more unhealthy for a society than the belief that life doesn’t matter? The ramifications of abortion are beyond measure. I will never forget having to answer our kids’ question, “Mom, what’s abortion?” And as I struggled to answer it, watching the horror and the disbelief on their young faces, I thought of the busybody home schooling opponents in our lives. “You’re overprotective. Your kids won’t be properly socialized.” Blah, blah, blah. In a world where children are ripped from the wombs of the one created to nurture and love them all the days of their lives, there is no way to fully protect a child’s heart. The best I could do was to assure them that this was the ultimate example of the evil of the enemy of their souls, and lead them in prayer that one day, we would again be a nation under the love and blessing of God, rather than under the curse of abortion.
How are we different from societies who threw their children into volcanoes to appease angry gods? They at least thought of it as a sacrifice. We abort because we do not value God’s ultimate gift, the greatest showing of His creative power and grace: a child.
Let us no longer look to the opinions of liars and fools, deceived to deceive. Let us look to Jesus, the one who made us free. Free to choose love, liberty, and life..
Vote life. Period.