I am trying to figure out
what’s going on with our country around the abortion issue. Seeing New York and Virginia in the news
lately legislating and promoting late term abortions and even in some cases
infanticide has been downright shocking.
I am pro-life. I am pro-life unapologetically so. And by pro-life I mean that I am against
abortions. I see abortion as the taking
of a human life so that should not surprise you. What scares me is the thought that some
people might see abortion as the taking of a human life and are still
pro-choice. I tend to give people who
are pro-choice the benefit of the doubt that they must see what’s in the womb
as not a human life (even though it’s not long before what’s in the womb
happens to have a heart beat and is able to feel pain).
And if it’s okay with you
I can do without the argument that people who are pro-life are not so pro-life
when it comes to issues after a baby has been born. All that does is confuse the issue. Everyone should know by now that the term
pro-life refers to being against abortions only. I am happy to have a good rigorous discussion
with pro-choicers about all those other issues, but they have nothing to do
with the pro-life stance.
To me in an ideal world
everyone would be pro-life. It wouldn’t
even be an issue. Then all the politicians could have their ongoing discussions
about what to do with health-care, gun control, welfare, and all sorts of other
issues affecting the quality of our life, but everyone would agree that babies
deserve the chance to be born into this world and not killed.
For you formed my inward parts; you knitted me
together in my mother’s womb. I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully
made. Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well. My frame was not
hidden from you, when I was being made in secret, intricately woven in the
depths of the earth. Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your book were
written, every one of them, the days that were formed for me, when as yet there
was none of them. Psalm 139:13-16
Here’s another reason I am
pro-life. I’m an adoptive parent. I am eternally grateful to a woman in Vietnam
and a woman in Russia who I will never meet, because those two women gave birth to my son and my daughter. Giving up a child for adoption when you don’t
feel like you will be ready to take care of that child is one of the most
courageous, selfless, and beautiful acts imaginable. I’m quite sure it was inconvenient and hard
for the birth-mothers of my children, but I sure am glad they did the right thing. Adoption is a choice everyone should be able
to get behind. Actually, I long for the
day when pro-choice would mean something entirely different. I long for the day when pro-choice would mean
either the child is kept or the child is put up for adoption. That’s a pro-choice stance I could get
behind.
So why am I writing this
blog? As a pastor I felt like I had
to. I felt like not somehow speaking up in
an environment that is growing more and more toxic towards the unborn would go
against my role as a Christian leader.
God put it on my heart to speak up for those who can’t speak for
themselves, and I’m glad I did.