One day I was on the sidewalk in front of the abortuary when a young woman came from the parking lot at the rear of the building to the front entrance. "Where's the door?" she asked. It was right there, but she couldn't see it. I told her that that was a sign that she wasn't supposed to have the abortion. I said I couldn't tell her where the door was because I would be helping her get the abortion.
She walked across the grassy area in front of the building and began walking down the sidewalk. As she walked by, I told her that some of my friends had had abortions and they regretted it very much.
She stopped at the corner where two women on bicycles were standing and talking. They started a conversation with her. They appeared to be a little tough looking so I figured they were encouraging her to have the abortion. When all three started walking toward the building, I was sure that was what was happening.
When I offered them literature, they ignored me. They parked their bikes and the three of them went inside. After a short time, the two bicyclists came out hurriedly. One of them approached me and said one of the employees told them she would call the police if they didn't leave. She said she and her friend were Christians and were trying to talk the woman out of the abortion. They told her they would accompany her for the counseling she was supposed to get.
"Would they really call the cops" she asked. "In a New York minute" I replied. I told her if she doesn't have the abortion, the abortuary will lose money.
The two good samaritans said they had to be on their way. I asked them to pray for the woman and they said they would.
I later saw the woman leaving the abortion mill. She didn't say anything and went to the parking lot. She wasn't inside long enough to have had the abortion. Hopefully, she didn't return.
On one other occasion a woman couldn't find the door to enter. I believe both times it was the women's guardian angels preventing them from seeing the door.
There are sometimes mysterious happenings at the abortion mill, some are heavenly and some satanic. It's the classic scene of good vs. evil. Please come and pray at the abortion center nearest to you. Pray and promote the good and God will bless you.
Ann has been a sidewalk counsellor for the past 17 years. Her column, Life with Ann, will give you a look at the life issues from the real world trenches. Ann has confronted thousands of women who had decided to abort their babies. So she has developed thick skin and is despised and hated, as was Our Lord, for the work that she does.
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Please come and pray at the (Hillcrest) Abortion Mill - Weds AM, Fri AM and Sat AM. You would be surprised how easily the Holy Spirit can "turn a woman around", just by us being there.
~~ "a friend of the Unborn"
(4/26/07)
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Please come and pray at the (Hillcrest) Abortion Mill - Weds AM, Fri AM and Sat AM. You would be surprised how easily the Holy Spirit can "turn a woman around", just by us being there.
~~ "a friend of the Unborn"
(4/26/07)One day I was on the sidewalk in front of the abortuary when a young woman came from the parking lot at the rear of the building to the front entrance. "Where's the door?" she asked. It was right there, but she couldn't see it. I told her that that was a sign that she wasn't supposed to have the abortion. I said I couldn't tell her where the door was because I would be helping her get the abortion.
She walked across the grassy area in front of the building and began walking down the sidewalk. As she walked by, I told her that some of my friends had had abortions and they regretted it very much.
She stopped at the corner where two women on bicycles were standing and talking. They started a conversation with her. They appeared to be a little tough looking so I figured they were encouraging her to have the abortion. When all three started walking toward the building, I was sure that was what was happening.
When I offered them literature, they ignored me. They parked their bikes and the three of them went inside. After a short time, the two bicyclists came out hurriedly. One of them approached me and said one of the employees told them she would call the police if they didn't leave. She said she and her friend were Christians and were trying to talk the woman out of the abortion. They told her they would accompany her for the counseling she was supposed to get.
"Would they really call the cops" she asked. "In a New York minute" I replied. I told her if she doesn't have the abortion, the abortuary will lose money.
The two good samaritans said they had to be on their way. I asked them to pray for the woman and they said they would.
I later saw the woman leaving the abortion mill. She didn't say anything and went to the parking lot. She wasn't inside long enough to have had the abortion. Hopefully, she didn't return.
On one other occasion a woman couldn't find the door to enter. I believe both times it was the women's guardian angels preventing them from seeing the door.
There are sometimes mysterious happenings at the abortion mill, some are heavenly and some satanic. It's the classic scene of good vs. evil. Please come and pray at the abortion center nearest to you. Pray and promote the good and God will bless you.
Ann has been a sidewalk counsellor for the past 17 years. Her column, Life with Ann, will give you a look at the life issues from the real world trenches. Ann has confronted thousands of women who had decided to abort their babies. So she has developed thick skin and is despised and hated, as was Our Lord, for the work that she does.
You will always have the opportunity to voice your reaction, agreement, disagreement, or pose a question or post a comment.
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