When I heard about a Planned Parenthood opening in my town, I knew I needed to be there. Now that I’m at an abortion clinic on a regular basis, I can honestly say it’s the most difficult ministry I’ve been involved in. Most of the women ignore our offers of help. Some cuss and flip us off. Hardness of heart and depravity of mind is on full display at the clinic entrance. I recently tried to talk to a couple going in, and the man said to me, “Oh no, this baby’s gonna die today.”
Sometimes I just have to pause and pray. It’s horrendous.
But occasionally, there’s a glimmer of hope. While preaching in front of clinics, I’ve seen the Lord save 5 babies from being aborted. Many women walking into Planned Parenthood have not made up their mind about abortion, but they are desperately wanting to remedy their “problem” pregnancy. We offer a solution, the hope of a living God. Here’s a recent small victory at Planned Parenthood:
