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JoyToTheWhirled
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Abortion is a really current topic right now. I am unapologetically pro life in my views. Most of my friends, atheist and Christian alike, are pro choice.
Most of my online haunts are inundated with discussion about this, and I find it particularly pernicious to every day read how very important ‘abortion rights’ are. I realized today that the glib repetition of this phrase is actually making me feel a little bit sick every time I see it.
I am a vary rational, calm individual, and I’m not given to tantrums. But I am finding myself hemmed in on all sides by this awful, awful presentation of something I find truly horrifying - the deliberate extermination of children - as a noble, human rights based crusade of righteousness. It’s a bit like watching a big group of people you respect greatly pressing for all schools to be demolished and children sent down the mines and up chimneys again. Only, obviously, even more horrific. You can’t quite believe that decent, generally pleasant people would ever think that was a great idea.
This is how a voice gets silenced. The sheer weight of the opposition, the incessant accusations of misogyny, and a genuine need to be able to raise my family and do my job without being in tears every day over what is championed by these groups. I am clinging to Christ with every last fibre of my being because to exist in a world where the secular worldview prevails is so horrible I don’t know how I would function. So I am not giving up, but there is a point at which a lone voice has to retreat and recuperate.
I often think of Christ, who gave out all the time in His three years of ministry, trying time and again to retreat privately for prayer, and people kept finding Him again. It is ok to try and step back from battle for a time, isn’t it?
Most of my online haunts are inundated with discussion about this, and I find it particularly pernicious to every day read how very important ‘abortion rights’ are. I realized today that the glib repetition of this phrase is actually making me feel a little bit sick every time I see it.
I am a vary rational, calm individual, and I’m not given to tantrums. But I am finding myself hemmed in on all sides by this awful, awful presentation of something I find truly horrifying - the deliberate extermination of children - as a noble, human rights based crusade of righteousness. It’s a bit like watching a big group of people you respect greatly pressing for all schools to be demolished and children sent down the mines and up chimneys again. Only, obviously, even more horrific. You can’t quite believe that decent, generally pleasant people would ever think that was a great idea.
This is how a voice gets silenced. The sheer weight of the opposition, the incessant accusations of misogyny, and a genuine need to be able to raise my family and do my job without being in tears every day over what is championed by these groups. I am clinging to Christ with every last fibre of my being because to exist in a world where the secular worldview prevails is so horrible I don’t know how I would function. So I am not giving up, but there is a point at which a lone voice has to retreat and recuperate.
I often think of Christ, who gave out all the time in His three years of ministry, trying time and again to retreat privately for prayer, and people kept finding Him again. It is ok to try and step back from battle for a time, isn’t it?