Category Archives: Pro-Life Witness
When Paul tossed a question back to a Democratic spokeswoman, he was doing what reporters rarely, if ever, do: He was asking a pro-choice activist a hard question.
The debate over fetal homicide reveals our society’s inconsistency in the ongoing debate over abortion: We only affirm the humanity of the unborn if the child is “wanted.”
When it comes to defending the weakest members of the human family, I believe churches should feel free to speak up.
Are abortion rights supporters fully embracing an absolutist agenda, one that legitimizes and praises a woman’s choice to abort, no matter the circumstances?
A woman in the United Kingdom faces an unplanned pregnancy that prevents her from taking the next step in her career. Great Britain erupts in judgment and anger toward the woman. What gives?
The pro-choice lobby says they are winning in federal courts but losing the larger war. I agree, but I don’t think the battleground is primarily in legislatures. It’s a battle for the consciences of the American people.
What do Downton Abbey, Wendy Davis, TED Talks, and President Obama have in common? They are uncomfortable talking about abortion.
Do the days soak up the joy of weddings, births, and victories that take place during their hours?
Do they bend and bow under the weight of heaviness, weeping over deaths, losses, and tragedies?
Does September shudder every time the 11th rolls by, as it recalls the horror of human carnage and the blood that now stains the beginning of fall?
Will December 14th forever strain under the weight of sadness, remembering the Newtown children gunned down in the innocence of youth?
There are days that remain with us, carving out a space in the calendar, forcing us to rethink life in terms of before and after.
And then there are days whose sadness spreads. Quiet events that bring monumental changes. Effects felt not on the first day, but on the second, the third, the hundredth, the thousandth.
More than fourteen thousand days have passed since a quiet winter day in January, when the rights of an entire class of human beings were denied with a stroke of a pen, when the most powerful nation in the world determined to withhold protection from its most defenseless.
If January 22 could speak, what would it say?
Unlike other tragic days, this one comes and goes each year with little fanfare. If January 22 could speak, it would tell us of the ignobility of being ignored.
The tears of those affected are unseen, because they never had the chance to cry. Their suffering is silent, captured only in …
In the never-ending battle over abortion, it’s easy to lose yourself in the heat of the moment and to feel a sense of disdain toward those who defend the “right” to take the life of an unborn child. But as Christians, we must not give in to the cultural tendency to denigrate and demonize people on the other side of the political aisle.
How can we make a stand for the unborn and yet also love our political opponents?
By praying for them by name.
It is hard to hate someone you pray for.
So, instead of raging against people you disagree with, people made in God’s image, pray:
Pray for the day Wendy Davis’ pink sneakers will be what she wears at the annual March for Life.
Pray for the day our president, who comes from a people long acquainted with the indignity of being treated as something less than human, will throw his support behind human rights for all.
Pray for reporters like Sarah Kliff, that her passion for human life will one day outstrip her devotion to “reproductive health.”
Pray for leaders like Jesse Jackson and Al Sharpton, who out of political convenience have left behind their pro-life convictions. Pray that they will join with Alveda King and other African-American leaders to end the massacre of their people.
Pray for Cecile Richards, president of Planned Parenthood, that her eyes would be opened to the miracle unfolding in the womb. Pray for the day she leads her organization to never again earn a penny through stopping the …
R. C. Sproul says no, and here’s why.