I Feel Closer to God by Judith Stoneburner

Posted on August 21, 2010 by

After Saturday I feel closer to God and I find I’m more sensitive about abortion.
I want to do more to fight it. On Saturday I prayed to God, asked him to have mercy on us and stop this killing of children. But I also prayed that pastors and people in their church would see how evil this is and do more to stop it. I found tears in my eyes a lot while I prayed. Whenever a car drove into the abortion center, it seemed like I could hear the crying of babies that should have been kept alive. I felt anger for what they were doing, but it passed, we all sin and God forgives. I asked God to forgive them and that some Christians will enter their lives and help show them the way toward God. I know that we won’t really be the reason for when the center closes, God will. The whole experience opened my eyes, I want to help stop this. Either with my art talent that God
gave me or in another way but I hear God calling, and I’m answering.

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The Cross by John Bailey

Posted on August 21, 2010 by

Today I watched as men escorted their women to the place of pain and death, a place where the medical profession (those who took an oath to preserve and protect life) willingly allows and helps women kill their own children, a place where not only children die, but
where a part of the women themselves is put to death.

Twice I witnessed men with large crosses adorning their necks as they ushered
in another casualty of war, another child condemned to die.
What was their crime?  Where is justice?  Why, Lord?
Why can this devourer deceive so many?

The cross has become nothing more than jewelry.

I cannot understand how we have come to this place in our culture where we can
outwardly identify with Christ and yet blatantly defy His passion for life, defy His
heart for the innocent.  How can this post – Christian nation have even a
hope for anything less than destruction?  My heart breaks.

New-model cars, fancy clothing, ipods, and cell phones is what I see them all
consumed with as they enter in to sacrifice another child to Molech.
At what price are these things ours? What must we pay for these pleasures?
Living for self, comfort, and pleasure comes at a great cost.
The god of this culture has required the innocent blood of our children.
When will we awaken?

Another individual displaying the cross goes in.

The cross, the cross, the place where the very blood of God was spilled to free us
from our destruction and cleanse us from our wickedness.
Nothing but the blood of Jesus can make us whole.
Nothing but the blood of Jesus can wash us from our sin.
The symbol of hope, the cross, is so close to this horror yet no one seems to see it.
Jesus, please let the eyes of our nation be opened.
Let the voice of the innocent be heard.

God, forgive us.

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The Silence is Deafening by David Dwyer

Posted on August 21, 2010 by

Like standing at the gates of Auschuite
More go in, less come out
Victims slaughtered out of impure spite
No one hears their desperate shouts

Now we’re standing at abortion clinics
Sanctioned by the courts of the land
Mothers killing their own children
And the blood of millions on our hands

Where is the cry, where is the cry of Rachel
Why is there no one crying out

The silence is deafening
Does anyone care that we’re murdering millions
The silence is killing me
Like it’s killing many more
The silence is deafening
Would anyone care if it became trillions
The silence is deafening
To the ear of God

What are we willing to go through
To repay for all the blood we have shed
Why do we continue to spit in God’s face
Dishonoring the way His Son bled
(Why do we continue to ignore God’s grace
When it could’ve been us that was dead
Why do we continue to spit in God’s face
Why do we refuse to obey what He says)

We might as well be dead

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Out of the mouth of Babes by Kim Taylor

Posted on August 21, 2010 by

I work as a preschool teacher’s aide and I was unable to make it to a prayer siege.  Well the Lord brought the siege to me.  My friend told our class that we need to pray for babies that are being hurt and for our leaders that the lord would let our leaders know they are being hurt. All eight of my 3 year olds got down on their knees and prayed to God to protect these babies.  Even the quietest one prayed aloud and strong.  I was in tears by the end of the bible time.  I thought of the verse Mathew 21:16b “Out of the mouths of babes you have perfected praise”.

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