My mother was a very good woman, of that I am as certain as anything I have ever known in this life.
She loved God, loved her family, and despite being overwhelmed by a debilitating illness that robbed her of much of her life’s full enjoyment, she never ceased to express that love to either.
My mom mattered. She mattered in my life, the life of my brother, the lives of my children, and the lives of a great number of other friends and family members. She touched us all in a way that will always be with us.
But for as much as she was to everyone else, what she was to my brother Mike and I was extra special. But did she choose life for us? Roe did not exist then, should it have, should we have been her ‘choice’?
This is an important idea to discuss, as yesterday was the awful anniversary of the ‘Roe v Wade’ court decision that made abortion a legal medical procedure here in the United States. What ‘Roe’ effectively did was lead to the mass slaughter of more than 50 million American babies over the next three and a half decades.
Supporters of that decision would argue that had ‘Roe’ been in effect in 1961, my birth would not have been the miracle from God that it was considered at that time, but instead it would have been a medical ‘choice’ made by my mom. And it would have been a ‘choice’ that she could make regardless of what my dad wanted.
Of course her ‘choosing’ to nurture and birth me out into the world should probably be something that would make me happy, right? What is better, to be considered just some random accident of nature, or something forced on her by God, or a conscious choice made by one’s mother or parents together?
The fact of the matter is that having been born, in the end my own ‘choice’ has to be that I would rather my mom did not have such a one herself. For with that ‘choice’ comes the possibility that hers could have been different. Play a little game with me here.
Had my mother made the choice to not have me, I would never have been born in the first place. Without even considering myself as anything special in the grand scheme of existence, it is a simple fact that the world would never be the same. My brother either would not have been born either, or his life would also be completely different if for no other reason than his growing up without my interactions.
Anyone with whom I came in contact over the course of my life would be different, particularly if there was anyone: a friend, girlfriend, co-worker with whom I interacted and made some even small difference in their lives. My children would not have been born, nor my grandchildren. Generations would not exist. What could their contributions have been to the world?
What about her own mother? What if her mother had chosen not to have my mom? What if somehow there was a test that could have told my grandmother that my mom would end up as sick as she was? Would that have been a legitimate reason to ‘choose’ to terminate the pregnancy, to kill my mom? Was my mom’s life worth less somehow because some illness would eventually overwhelm her?
For those who consider ‘choice’ as a woman’s natural ‘right’, have you ever bothered to take a minute to consider the ‘right’ of the unborn child to actually have a life? You know, the life that is enabling you to read this posting right now? The gift of your life is not a gift of your mother’s choice. It is a gift from God Himself, to your parents, your family, your friends, and to you.
The arguments on behalf of abortion always come down to a handful: saving the life of the mother or terminating a pregnancy that happened due to rape or incest. These arguments simply do not hold up under close examination. The fact of the matter is that abortion is used as birth control.
In both 1987 and 2004, the AGI (Alan Guttmacher Institute) surveyed women who had actually had abortions as to the reasons that they did it. Feel free to do the research yourself as to the validity of the organization or their methods, but you will find that they are professional, reputable and scientifically sound.
In 1987, only 1% of respondents had an abortion due to rape or incest, and only 3% due to some medical condition of the mother. Even taking into account the 3% additional who claimed that some fetal health issue was the reason, this means that 93% of those who had abortions did so simply because it would make their lives easier. They killed their child so that things would supposedly be easier on them.
In 2004, the respondents only claimed that rape or incest was the reason in less than half of one percent of the cases. Mother’s health was the reason in 4%, fetal health issues in 3%. So once again, roughly 93% of respondents gave reasons for their ‘choice’ that boiled down to making their own lives easier at the cost of the life of the baby.
Women who support a ‘right’ to a ‘choice’, who are you kidding? The only ‘choice’ that you want to be able to make is to reverse the effects of some decision to have unprotected sex that you made in an irresponsible moment. That is the simple fact for more than 9 out of 10 women who walk into an abortion clinic or hospital to take this action.
It would be easy for you to get mad at me and say that my position is easy for some man to take. But the fact of the matter is that those who fight for life include tens of millions of women and girls, so save that attack for someone who will be intimidated. If you are ‘pro-abortion’ then you have made the decision to support the killing of babies so that irresponsible people can have supposedly easier lives. Live with it, or change.
Of course the fact is also an ironic one, that a large number of women who do have abortions simply do not have easier lives. Survey after survey reveals that many women suffer for years, decades, even the rest of their lives due to the effects of the guilt feelings that follow this ‘choice’. Why would that be so? Is it just that society makes them feel guilty, or do they know inside that their ‘choice’ was morally bankrupt?
These are harsh words for some to hear, but when more than 50 million babies have been slaughtered across the United States of America for reasons that end up not being valid in the end anyway, that is nothing short of a holocaust. The unknown and untold loss of their lives and what they may have brought to their individual families and to humanity in general will never be known or measurable, but they are indeed missed, and their lives while in the womb are indeed worth fighting over.
The babies that should have been born in the most painful situations and under the most awful circumstances could have been given up for adoption, or could have been kept, raised, nurtured lovingly, and become the very blessing that would have made an intolerable and impossible situation into a healing and healthy one.
There is always another side to every story. For too long the side of the baby has been silent. The baby cannot speak for itself. Anyone who has ever had a child, held a fragile young infant in their arms, especially one that they themselves have given birth to or whom they have loved knows this instinctively. Someone needs to stand up and speak for their right to live.
If you have ever had an abortion or been a party to one, it is not too late for you to ask for forgiveness, to seek your own healing, and to begin to join the fight for life. If there is one thing that Jesus Christ taught us it was that the reason He died for us all on the cross was for the forgiveness and healing of our sins. You can make that ‘choice’ right now.
So in the end, I thank my mom for many things. For the good woman that she was in her life. For her love of God and family that rubbed off on me and eventually helped to make me the man that I am today. But one thing that I do not thank her for is my life. That life was given to her, to me, by God. It is all of our responsibility to stand up for life, not as a ‘choice’, but as every human beings real natural right.
NOTE: this is a continuation of the regular ‘Sunday Sermon’ series, all articles of which can be read by clicking on the link below this article at the http://www.mattveasey.com website