June 15, 2012
Written by Angela
Michael 
It’s always disheartening to view so
many Black Americans using the abortion mill as their choice of birth control. They
methodically perpetrate the brutal dismemberments of their unborn children at a
higher rate compared to Caucasians, Hispanics, or Asians.
Today was no different as we arrived
and quickly set up. We witnessed huge babies scheduled to die. Let’s see: Rhode Island , North Carolina ,
and approx fifteen Missouri
At about the same time, another Black
American woman was carrying a very popular publication, a Christian book by Pastor
Rick Warren in her hand as she entered the slaughterhouse. Thanks, Rick Warren.
You have done so much to save babies; you and all of the other 99% of
prosperity pastors and their once-a-year pro-life sermons, if that. It is about
as bad as these carnal Christians carrying in their Bible as they
kill their unborn babies.
Our focus turned back to the very
pregnant girl. She stood up, smoked, and talked over to us; she was 28 weeks.
This mother screamed that she already had three children and couldn’t have
another one. I corrected her and said, “No, you have four children. That one you
are carrying is as precious as the three at home.” She appeared to tear
up as she inhaled her cigarette. “Smoking is bad for pregnant women.”
I spoke my heart to her. Even Bob
came over and said, “You tried; that’s what counts. It’s not over yet. God is still on the
throne.” I offered to adopt her
baby while briefly sharing our youngest son’s testimony and saying that we could
temporarily take custody, and when she is ready to parent she could get her baby
back. “There is no excuse to kill that late-term baby,” I told her. I
asked, “Why did you wait until you are over halfway through your pregnancy to butcher
your baby? How does a mother carry a
baby for this long? Did you just wake up and decide, ‘Today’s the day. I don’t
want it anymore?’” She didn’t answer, but just continued smoking and
taking our pleas all in. She was cold, hardening her heart.
I told her, “Only God can take life, and only
God can give life. It’s not for us to play God or to judge our innocent
babies.” I told the others to
keep praying. The man who brought her didn’t even have the stamina to go inside
with her; he knew this was wrong. He parked and sat in the back lot the entire
time. She stood up. “Oh God, please, this baby is so big.” I asked her, “Do
you realize that you are taking a chance? You are risking your own life with a
late-term dismemberment. The baby’s arms and legs will be broken off, and as
the abortionist pulls them through the birth canal they are like sharp
projectiles. They can cause all kinds of danger to you. It’s safer to give
birth to this baby and place him or her for adoption.” However, she
wasn’t having any of this. She finished her smoke and yelled over that she was
just going back inside to do some paper work. “Please don’t sign that baby’s
death warrant. That baby has a destiny.” She walked back inside to our
disbelief. Rage filled our minds.
Just last week our local media
splashed yet another dreadful story of a young life being cut down in the
streets of St. Louis
When the Rick Warrens of our world
will not confront this abomination, but rather continue to sell their books and
preach their prosperity sermons, what should we expect to witness going into
the slaughterhouses across our nation?
Where is the outcry? We are
living and dealing with a nation full of savages. Every man is for himself. Forget the widows
and the aliens. We are a depraved society full of blood-thirsty murderers.
We continue to build a culture of
death by turning a blind eye to this atrocity and hoping it just goes away. We
refuse to confront the enemy at the gates who has come to steal, to kill, and to
destroy. When we sow bloodshed in the womb, we will reap it in the streets. Who is the most responsible for the detestable
act of abortion and infanticide? We need only look in the mirror.
