The young lady sat in her car on the curb up the street from the abortion center. I came alongside the car and called to her, “I saw you came out of the abortion center. We have help and hope. Would you be willing to talk to me?” She rolled

The young lady sat in her car on the curb up the street from the abortion center. I came alongside the car and called to her, “I saw you came out of the abortion center. We have help and hope. Would you be willing to talk to me?” She rolled

I want to share a story of life & joy that came out of a situation of pain and depression. Mama D got pregnant at just 20 years old. She was raised in Philadelphia, and in her late teens, she lived in a shelter for some time. Her relationship with her

A Hispanic couple stopped for me on the road in front of the abortion center. Using my broken Spanish, I was able to convince them that their child was precious to God and that God would never have them take their child’s life. As often happens, the pro-abortion crowd screamed

I was manning the post up the street when I saw a car pull over and park on the curb. I meandered over, always a little hesitant to approach a stopped car. It could be anyone. However, she rolled down her window, so I asked if she was headed to