There’s an abortion clinic down the street from my house. I cannot stand to drive down that street because it makes my heart hurt so bad. Each morning I pray for all the babies who are going to be killed there that day. I pray that the mothers have a change of heart, as well as the staff working there. It’s so sad and really breaks my heart.
I’m sorry to say that it always looks busy there and that place is only one of several abortion factories in our city. Planned parenthood obviously has the largest one.
We have such a long way to go.
Like you, since I cannot pray outside an abortion clinic, I dedicate time each day to pray for those women who are headed to the clinics that they will have a change of heart. I also pray for those who go ahead with the abortion because they are victims of a society that proffers a quick fix to a perceived problem. Sometimes the outcome is even more tragic.
Aborted baby in Italy survives for two days
That mother will carry this memory for the remainder of her life.