I have zero compassion for the people that particpate in the abortion industry. If they really cared they would get out after seeing the results of their work and repent from their deeds and ask forgiveness from God who created this precious life.
Well...We certainly wouldn't want that would we? My goodness! What if all murderers begin to feel unloved?
Instantly, tears were streaming from my eyeswithout memeaning my conscious braineven being aware of what was going on. I felt as if my response had come entirely from my body, bypassing my usual cognitive processing completely. A message seemed to travel from my hand and my uterus to my tear ducts. It was an overwhelming feelinga brutally visceral responseheartfelt and unmediated by my training or my feminist pro-choice politics. It was one of the more raw moments in my life.
It was God telling you to stop killing his children.
“One of our little jokes at the clinic was, If you ever want to humble a doctor, hide a leg so he thinks he has to go back in. “
“Dr. Gunn was denied the chance to come to terms with his life and work to undo the harm he had caused.”
He didn’t kill anymore babies either.
Well, if these people can do and watch this day in and day out, you think they are going to have any problem sentencing a 60 year old with a, probably, treatable cancer to an early death?
As Christians, we must have compassion. They probably did not go into the job as a believer. THAT would be hard to forgive.
I was teaching my MS students Sex Ed. classes. I was the school nurse. I was quite frank with them about how ineffective condoms are, etc. One kid in particular was really trying to tune out the whole talk. This was a class of boys, 8th grade. I talked with them about having sex, then forcing the girl to abort. I explained the abortion process that I had to witness as an operating room nurse when NY legalized them in 1971. I quit the OR because of that, but I had that experience to share with my students, anyway. I told them about having to account for all the body parts and named them. This one kid finally raised his head from his desk and sat there totally engrossed, tears running down his face. He thanked me on the way out. All the kids grew very quiet when I explained to them what an abortion is and what is in the products one has to carefully examine. THAT gets their attention. I pray that these frank talks had an effect on each and every one of them so they think twice before having sex outside of marriage, but if it happens, they remember what I said about the abortion process before making that decision.