Friday, August 3, 2012

The Dynamics of Abortion


A woman without natural affection laying her unborn upon the altar of feminism or narcissism.

Then blood, innocent blood. Then a muted scream. Then the dissolution of body and spirit. Then silence. Then in the night a deafening stillness born of bloodguilt. Then the realization of a time appointed when the Avenger of Blood will render Judgment!



But there is a reprieve for all who pursue it:



"Have mercy upon me, O God, according to thy lovingkindness: according unto the multitude of thy tender mercies blot out my transgressions. Wash me throughly from mine iniquity, and cleanse me from my sin. For I acknowledge my transgressions: and my sin is ever before me. Against thee, thee only, have I sinned, and done this evil in thy sight: that thou mightest be justified when thou speakest, and be clear when thou judgest. Behold, I was shapen in iniquity; and in sin did my mother conceive me. Behold, thou desirest truth in the inward parts: and in the hidden part thou shalt make me to know wisdom. Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean: wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow. Make me to hear joy and gladness.... Hide thy face from my sins, and blot out all mine iniquities. Create in me a clean heart.... Deliver me from bloodguiltiness...." (Psalm 51:1-14).