as i was at the wall at 320 this morning, i saw so much brokenness, bondage, and deception.
the deception stood out to me as a few young woman went into the clinic as if we were completely wrong and they knew everything. i thought a lot about the post abortive women i have met and their stories, how in a few days, weeks, months, or years this decision will come back to them. it is sad to see.
we also saw a father that had brought his daughter. he was against the abortion and was “from the Church” but yet he was acting as if he had no ability to talk to his daughter and implore her to not go through with the procedure.
there was an african man who had an icthus and cross on his car. he denied being a Christian and was very confrontational.
then, there was a young man who came in and started counted the money out in his car. he then became visibly upset and distraught. he was so broken at this decision. he ended up going into the clinic though.
so many stories, all with the same outcome, a lost life. this makes me sad, it makes me cry, it makes me mourn, it gives me passion to pray out to God to end abortion and heal our land.