This set me to thinking about the question of when I first heard about abortion. I don't remember when I first heard about it, but the only person I ever knew personally who had one was a friend I met in Brunswick. And, she cried and begged her parents to let her keep the baby, before agreeing to have the abortion, or to never come home again. This was unbelievable to me at that point in my life, when I was already dreaming of one day having babies of my own. I couldn't imagine killing a baby in the safety of its Mother's womb. It is definitely a savage practice, though condoned by our government... murder definitely. I guess it shouldn't surprise me that I would have dreams about such nightmare practices.
What should be more surprising is if abortion doctors and advocates aren't having bad dreams about abortion. If they could only turn from their cold indifference to human life in their sleep, maybe we would all wake up to a better life tomorrow.
I call heaven and earth as witness this day against you, that I have set before you life and death, blessing and cursing: therefore choose life, that both you and your descendants may live: Deuteronomy 30:19