The Power of a Testimony

The Power of a Testimony My first question on that initial night of my abortion recovery class was, “Are you going to make us tell anyone?” I was relieved to discover that encouraging public confessions wasn’t the purpose of the group. When I finished the class and...

I Never Heard From Her Again

I Never Heard From Her Again “I don’t know how I’d ever have gotten through this without your help, Sydna,” a ministry contact outlined in a letter I saved nearly twenty years ago. “You have been such a dear sister in this grieving process. What a wonderful release it...

Your Life From Here

Your Life From Here “Here are 4 murderers making their way into an abortion clinic to allow their children to be torn to bits,” the Facebook post outlined next to a photo of several very pregnant woman. I sadly noticed that this post had earned over 237 “likes” and...

Peace and Letting Go

Peace and Letting Go There were many things I wanted to tell Jesse, my child in heaven. As part of my recovery process, I wrote a letter to God and asked Him to convey the information in my heart to Jesse. As I started the letter, I could nearly feel my child sitting...

Honoring Their Lives

Honoring Their Lives “Trust us,” my abortion recovery leader requested. “A memorial service for your aborted child will be a healing experience.” The concept of a funeral service for my aborted child seemed overwhelming back in 1992. My heart was ready to flee the...