I got an email today that had a link to the first chapter of the book unPlanned by Abby Johnson. Abby Johnson was a director of a Planned Parenthood branch until she saw first hand an abortion performed using ultrasound. The baby described below was at 13 weeks. According to the The Alan Guttmacher Institute (AGI) in 2005 1.21 million abortion were performed. Of these, 12% are performed on or after the 13th week. That means in the United States alone over 145,000 abortions are happening yearly or around 398 daily on babies that are in the 13th week or later in pregnancy.
Proverbs 24:11 Rescue those being led away to death; hold back those staggering toward slaughter. 12 If you say, “But we knew nothing about this,”does not he who weighs the heart perceive it? Does not he who guards your life know it? Will he not repay everyone according to what they have done?
Are you a Christian? Then stop pretending that abortion is ok and start educating those being led away to death and staggering toward slaughter. Shame on me and shame on you for allowing the 398 babies to be murdered today(and that's only 12%).
For more educational resources visit www.abort73.com
Here's the exert from the book unPlanned by Abby Johnson...
At first, the baby didn’t seem aware of the cannula. It gently
probed the baby’s side, and for a quick second I felt relief. Of course,
I thought. The fetus doesn’t feel pain. I had reassured countless
women of this as I’d been taught by Planned Parenthood. The fetal
tissue feels nothing as it is removed. Get a grip, Abby. This is a simple,
quick medical procedure. My head was working hard to control my
responses, but I couldn’t shake an inner disquiet that was quickly
mounting to horror as I watched the screen.
The next movement was the sudden jerk of a tiny foot as the
baby started kicking, as if trying to move away from the probing
invader. As the cannula pressed in, the baby began struggling to
turn and twist away. It seemed clear to me that the fetus could feel
the cannula and did not like the feeling. And then the doctor’s voice
broke through, startling me.
...
But even as I thought those words, I looked at my own hand
holding the probe. I was one of “them” performing this act. My
eyes shot back to the screen again. The cannula was already being
rotated by the doctor, and now I could see the tiny body violently
twisting with it. For the briefest moment it looked as if the baby
were being wrung like a dishcloth, twirled and squeezed. And then
the little body crumpled and began disappearing into the cannula
before my eyes. The last thing I saw was the tiny, perfectly formed
backbone sucked into the tube, and then everything was gone. And
the uterus was empty. Totally empty.
