Break our hearts O God, break our hearts
Break our hearts O God, break our hearts
For the sin in our lives, break our hearts
For the sin in our land, break our hearts ~ Passion
Our family and some friends to an abortion mill with John Barros in Orlando, Florida. This abortion mill does abortions up to 24 weeks and we were there ministering on February 5 2015, my mom's birthday.
It was rainy and the hearts of so many people were cold, hard, deceitful, and depraved. They were not willing to listen to the Gospel that so many were proclaiming that day. These people were determined to carry out their evil and selfish plans by murdering their children and many future generations.
We stayed at the mill longer than we normally would and I am glad that we did. Before leaving the mill we saw something that I wish everyone could see: the horror of abortion and what it does to so many people.
A sweet sidewalk counselor spoke on the megaphone, proclaiming the Gospel and sharing her testimony. Meanwhile, a mom carried in her dead child wrapped in a grocery bag and blanket in the mill. We were all stunned!
This mom came in the beginning of the week to start her late term abortion and we were told that they were angry. Mr. John pleaded with them to save their child's life, but they went in anyway.
This mom carried her dead child just like you would carry a newborn baby. While her husband/boyfriend drove in, she sat in the car between her two live children and held her dead one. This was a family who were not willing to put their selfish desires aside and give love to their innocent baby. Their third child died a brutal death through the haulocaust of abortion.
I don't think that this mom will ever forget what she did to her son or daughter. She will always remember that day she murdered her little child.
Instead of being a baby loved and cherished by his/her family, he/she was tortured like so many other children who have died by abortion.
God, break our hearts for what breaks yours!
It was rainy and the hearts of so many people were cold, hard, deceitful, and depraved. They were not willing to listen to the Gospel that so many were proclaiming that day. These people were determined to carry out their evil and selfish plans by murdering their children and many future generations.
We stayed at the mill longer than we normally would and I am glad that we did. Before leaving the mill we saw something that I wish everyone could see: the horror of abortion and what it does to so many people.
A sweet sidewalk counselor spoke on the megaphone, proclaiming the Gospel and sharing her testimony. Meanwhile, a mom carried in her dead child wrapped in a grocery bag and blanket in the mill. We were all stunned!
This mom came in the beginning of the week to start her late term abortion and we were told that they were angry. Mr. John pleaded with them to save their child's life, but they went in anyway.
This mom carried her dead child just like you would carry a newborn baby. While her husband/boyfriend drove in, she sat in the car between her two live children and held her dead one. This was a family who were not willing to put their selfish desires aside and give love to their innocent baby. Their third child died a brutal death through the haulocaust of abortion.
I don't think that this mom will ever forget what she did to her son or daughter. She will always remember that day she murdered her little child.
Instead of being a baby loved and cherished by his/her family, he/she was tortured like so many other children who have died by abortion.
God, break our hearts for what breaks yours!