It's really sad it has come to deciding who lives and who dies...who are we as humans to decide who lives and dies? I'm sorry but the lack of four thought in this article and the bickering below is just trackless and easier to judge others behind the anonymity of one's computer screen on both sides of this 'issue' it's a non issue to myself life is life and death is death who are we to say who lives or who dies...My sisters little boy was born and man it was a joy to hold him and be made an aunt, she's a gem of a sister I'm proud of and married to the most loving husband I could hope for her...
Funny how God takes ashes and makes beautiful things out of them, and it breaks my heart because I wish others could see the trans-formative power of this...
Example: I am a graduate of mercy ministries and no longer self mutilate going on now two years (woot) with practical steps to get to the root issues and trudging through the mountain for seven months to come out the other side I am not ashamed of the healing that I have nor of the scars I bear because they are a story of grace and my own beauty for ashes story...Everyone is precious, I just wish they could see as much...
This was my response to the following article:
http://www.motherjones.com/politics/2014/03/hobby-lobby-supreme-court-obamacare