Wednesday, March 27, 2019

How To Encourage a Choice for Life




This little baby girl looked at me like she knew me. She may indeed have recognized my voice. Her mama tried to abort her five times, and each time God intervened miraculously to turn the mama away. Often times, I called or met with the mama and spoke with her about all Cities4Life could do to help her and about the precious humanity and development of the child she carried in her womb. We had long discussions about God and how the Bible so clearly proclaims the sanctity of life and the value of every person from the moment of conception. She even made a tearful profession of faith after hearing the full Gospel story.

The baby can hear voices outside the womb. Perhaps she really did know my voice.

But as I gazed at her and felt a swell of love that I really did not quite expect, I told her that the voice I hoped she would always recognize would be God’s. It was God who finally got her mama’s attention.

“He was so good to me, so patient with me,” her mama told me, “He never gave up on me. I kept hearing all the truth all of you were saying to me in my head even though I didn’t want to. You may not think we are listening, but we are. Don’t stop speaking truth. Each time I went to abort her, I heard God saying I should not...And then when they laid her on my chest when she was born...all I could think of was all those times I tried to kill her...and now...how I love her so much.”

“What can I tell the women?” I asked her, “What can I say to those like you who come so afraid and focused on their struggles who think abortion is the answer?”

“Here,” she said. “Close your eyes.”

“Now?”

“Yes, now. Close your eyes.”

I did.

“Now reach out your arms.”

I did.

                                        

She placed the soft, warm bundle of precious life in my arms.

“Now just know with your heart. Not your eyes. The world and all its troubles you cannot see, shut those all away, but feel that little baby in your arms. Tell them to do that.”

Hebrews 13:20-21 

 

Now may the God of peace who brought again from the dead our Lord Jesus, the great shepherd of the sheep, by the blood of the eternal covenant, equip you with everything good that you may do his will, working in us that which is pleasing in his sight, through Jesus Christ, to whom be glory forever and ever. Amen.





Tuesday, March 26, 2019

Can The Gospel Reach Behind Locked Doors and Profound Doubts?





“On the evening of that first day of the week, when the disciples were together, with the doors locked for fear of the Jewish leaders, Jesus came and stood among them and said, “Peace be with you!””
‭‭John‬ ‭20:19‬ ‭NIV‬‬

“A week later his disciples were in the house again, and Thomas was with them. Though the doors were locked, Jesus came and stood among them and said, “Peace be with you!” Then he said to Thomas, “Put your finger here; see my hands. Reach out your hand and put it into my side. Stop doubting and believe.””
‭‭John‬ ‭20:26-27‬ ‭

The doors were locked. This is the second time in this chapter that John mentions the doors were locked yet Jesus suddenly appeared in bodily form. Why was it so important for the Bible to mention the locked doors twice? And both times the locked doors were unable to keep Jesus out. 

What is even more astounding is that the locked doors did not keep Jesus out even in the face of Thomas’ doubts. Jesus could have left Thomas in a state of disbelief...but He didn’t. He came through locked doors and stood in the midst of unbelief.

I don’t know about you, but this fills me with hope.

I can confidently go forth proclaiming the life-saving truth of Jesus risen and His followers forgiven...and no locked door or lack of faith will prevent the possibility of salvation. 

God’s timing is perfect. I needed to hear this today.

Saturday, March 16, 2019

Standing Against the Flood For What is Right



I grieve this morning. I got a text last night that a mother was miscarrying her child. Miscarriage is always sad, but in this case, it was even sadder because it never had to happen. It was the direct result of a culture of death, of devaluation of human life, irresponsibility, and disregard of God or any moral anchor. I was standing in the rain on the sidewalks of the abortion center pleading with moms to choose life when my dear friend Courtney snapped this photo from her car and added the text. Our team joined me a few minutes later, but I was alone when she took this picture. The picture encapsulates what I believe is the position so often of faithful Christians who love the Lord and the Scripture, and stand on the truth of what God’s word proclaims.

A young woman came to us in tears. The man with her hung back, clearly not happy with her for approaching us. The woman was pregnant, overwhelmed with her situation, called abortion the taking of innocent life, but didn’t know what else to do. I told her we could help and would she come on the RV with our mobile ultrasound, let us talk with her, and see her baby? She agreed. 

The angry man joined her. She told him not to be negative so he settled into sullen silence. The few times he spoke it was to let me know that he had other kids and another on the way with a different woman. He sure didn’t want this one. He didn’t work, nor did he accept our offers of helping him find work. He didn’t feel like working. I don’t want anyone to miss this. Abortion laws helped this man continue a life of serial  preying on women sexually without consequence.

As the woman revealed her situation, I countered each obstacle with concrete, tangible help and resources through our vast network of loving Christians. EVERY. SINGLE. OBSTACLE.

The woman agreed every single obstacle was included on the list I had written, with a corresponding plan of action to help. 

Then I asked if the young couple knew God. They both said they did. They both said they had submitted their lives to Jesus as Lord. I shared these verses with them: “Not everyone who says to me, ‘Lord, Lord,’ will enter the kingdom of heaven, but the one who does the will of my Father who is in heaven. On that day many will say to me, ‘Lord, Lord, did we not prophesy in your name, and cast out demons in your name, and do many mighty works in your name?’ And then will I declare to them, ‘I never knew you; depart from me, you workers of lawlessness.’ Matthew 7:21-23

I asked them what they made of these verses. If Jesus is Lord, we are to do what He says. Is He Lord of our lives if we disobey Him? I asked them if they knew the truth of what God’s word says about innocent human life. The woman nodded, tears plopping onto her cheeks. 
“He says don’t shed innocent blood.”

They saw their baby on the ultrasound. We prayed with them. We shared all we knew to share about human development in the womb, God’s clear word, and tangible help we had to offer. They sat in their car afterwards for ten minutes as the “pro-choice” escorts held umbrellas blocking them from the sight of the line of our counselors silently praying for them. Then they walked into the abortion center. The “pro-choice” people were beaming. Big smiles. Laughter. A baby was successfully to be exterminated and they expressed joy. Accomplishment. No matter the woman was being coerced or that she was crying off and on the whole morning. 

Later I texted her, offering help with healing post-abortive counseling. Her response made it clear she regretted taking the pill. I told her about abortionpillreversal.com, and connected her with an abortion pill reversal nurse. She felt hopeful and thanked me for all we had done. She was grateful we had been there, and even after what she had done, expressed nothing but kindness and offers of help. Our network of loving Christians were alerted to pray for a mom who was trying now to save her baby.

Later I received another text. She was bleeding. She was apparently miscarrying. The tiny baby had not won the battle against the abortion pill before help could arrive.

So I am sitting in the darkness of early morning now, waging a battle of my own. A battle of despair is clashing against optimism as I consider the spiritual forces of darkness that have deceived my nation. What happened to my country that was formed on Biblical values and a founding declaration: “We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness”?

A young man is freed from any responsibility or consequence of promiscuous sexual activity. A young woman now bears the deep guilt and sorrow over her child’s death after her own disastrous choice. The truth of Jesus Christ as Lord is mocked. Under the guise of “choice” a little baby whose tiny life was just beginning is flushed away, and those who ushered him to his death laugh and rejoice.

Meanwhile, school shootings increase and we wonder why our children devalue their classmates’ lives.  More African American babies are aborted than born in cities like New York City. Charlotte, site of the Southeast’s largest abortion center is a capitol of the sex trafficking trade. Drugs continue to destroy lives. Suicide in America is the highest it has been in fifty years. Violent crime is rising. 

When innocent vulnerable life is legally expendable, and God is mocked, none of those staggering truths are a surprise.

So I sit here alone, mourning that little one’s death, and waiting for the first rays of sun to rise like a sword and pierce the darkness.

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Luke 13:3 


No, I tell you; but unless you repent, you will all likewise perish.

Matthew 7:21-23 


“Not everyone who says to me, ‘Lord, Lord,’ will enter the kingdom of heaven, but the one who does the will of my Father who is in heaven. On that day many will say to me, ‘Lord, Lord, did we not prophesy in your name, and cast out demons in your name, and do many mighty works in your name?’ And then will I declare to them, ‘I never knew you; depart from me, you workers of lawlessness.’

Proverbs 28:13


Whoever conceals his transgressions will not prosper, but he who confesses and forsakes them will obtain mercy.

Wednesday, March 6, 2019

Trapped With No Way Out...But God




I dreamt that I was awake all night trapped in a corner with a sheer concrete wall behind me and the rising ocean before me. The waves crashed higher and harder. I was terribly cold and wet. But I cupped a tiny creature in my hand, and I was not going to let the tiny creature die. Not as long as I could stay above the waves.

When I awoke, more crushing news  greeted my inbox of state after state proposing bills to expand abortion upon demand for any reason to the moment of birth. The Girl Scouts just gave their highest award to a young lady exalting the right to abortion. A 17 year old mother birthed her child and then stabbed it to death. Another grandmother killed her daughter’s newborn baby and had the whole family involved in hiding and then burying the child in order to avoid “family shame” over unwed motherhood.

What is happening to our world?

Sin is engulfing common sense, human decency, understanding of clear boundaries of right and wrong. If we think we can legally destroy the most vulnerable among us, sever the most important bond in humanity- that of the mother and her child, and not expect the entire fabric of society to unravel, we are deluded. 

      Evil.

          And if we do and say nothing....

                            Complicit.

At the end of the dream, I had somehow clambered up the concrete wall at my back, followed an impossible route to safety and presented the tiny creature safely to those who were called upon to protect it...

And they dropped the container in which the tiny creature was nestled, and a heavy rock fell upon it.

Church, please awaken.

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James 4:17 


So whoever knows the right thing to do and fails to do it, for him it is sin.