What would you do if over 9,000 people saw into your skeletons closet and set out to be cruel? I did what any Christian is called to do, respond in love. He who is in me is greater than he who is in the world. 1 John 4:4 I'm tempted to add alot of extras to this article, but that would defeat the purpose of sharing it. So with brevity being an enemy of my soul, I'll say this. I am the worst of sinners, much like the Apostle Paul claims to be before Jesus converted him. I am

Did you know 1 out of every 3 women have had an abortion? This is a staggering number. Did you know over 56 million babies have been aborted since 1973, when Roe v Wade was enacted as law, allowing for the legalization of abortion? Did you know that no matter what a woman does to "move on" with her life, that her abortions if not dealt with, can ruin her life? Some women claim they are fine with their decision. Ok! This article isn't for the "I'm ok" group. If you are unheal

This was the title of an article posted about me on LifeNews.com yesterday. Evidently, they picked up this story from the PA PRO-LIFE Federation and put it to their FB, Twitter and Website. The title of the article was interesting because it was the same question I asked myself for years. It's the same question many of you are asking now. When I started to see the comments made by pro-lifers on this article, I was more surprised than I thought I'd be. I was shocked to read

A few weeks ago, I had the honor of doing an interview taping with Micaiah Bilger, of the Pennsylvania PRO-LIFE Federation for their Lifelines radio show. Because I talk so much, we ended up doing a two part interview. Poor Micaiah, she was so gracious! The first part focused on my story and the second on my thoughts on pro-life work and approaches. Overall, I think it went well, but I wasn't the one tasked with editing for times sake. I should preface my blog post, by sayin

Last weekend I attended a Rachel's Vineyard retreat in Southcentral PA. If you are like me, you may have never heard of them before now. I didn't either until 2012 when a director from a local pregnancy center in York shared a RV brochure with me. I have to admit when it was given to me, I was angry. Furious to be more precise. I had just shared a snippet of my personal experience with abortions and next thing you know I'm getting these brochures in the mail. I was incensed

I was a born again, spirit filled believer for a little under a year when I cried out to God again in agony comparable then only to the day He saved me in April 2004. I was driving on 83 South returning from a visit to my Lebanon office ( I had 8 at the time) when unprovoked, I began to remember my abortions, some of them anyway. The grief and shame that overcame me was crushing. I felt as if the very breath, God had breathed into me less than a year earlier, was being sucked

One of the most painful moments during my post-abortive healing journey has been when I see a child from behind, and I cannot see their little face, sometimes I try so hard, but cannot. This doesn't happen all the time, but when it does its excruciating. And if it did happen frequently, I'm not sure I could live this thing called life apart from the love of friends and the Spirit of the Living God. The pain is horrific at times, but I am no longer unforgiven. They don't tel

I KNOW. I KNOW. I should be uber excited to start a blog, after all I love to journal and am in the process of writing a book. But the truth is I am not! I actually like to read other peoples blogs, but this seems tedious to me, lacking in personality apart from mastery of the English language. Its highly probable because I do not have mastery of this language that you wont "GET" my tone, emotion, humor or even sarcasm. Yet, I've been told to do it so I shall. Should I start