Reporting from the “Baby-dumping capital of the Midwest” Granite City , IL .

  Once known for their towering steel mills, now known for the baby-dumping mill.

Hope Clinic- American Family Extermination Camp “destroying families one child at a time”

Severing over 366,000 mother –child relationships in their 32 year reign of terror

Monday- Bag n’ Tag 170 murdered babies for medical research, pharmaceutical, and cosmetic firms from past week’s carnage.

Tuesday- 38      Wash D.C., MO, IL      10 pro-lifers including a rosary group from Raymond , Illinois cared enough to show up and intercede on behalf of the innocent. More black history took their babies inside this slaughterhouse to be butchered.

Small Victories was speaking at Our Lady of the Snows Shrine in Belleville , Illinois at their annual pro-life convention hosted by the Diocesean Catholic Council of Women. Also in attendance was the Most Reverend Bishop George Lucas.

We spoke to approx 300-400 men and women who gave us a standing ovation after our presentation on our streets ministry. Praise God!  We were asked to come speak to several churches in the Springfield diocese.

Wednesday- 29      MS, MO, IL      2 saves      5 pro-lifers including a truck-driver from Wisconsin stood in the gap for the babies. Two ladies walked back out and accepted our literature as we walked them to their SUV. They said they were keeping their baby and tears welled up in the mother’s eyes. She thanked us and left. Another couple came back out and chose blessings instead of curses this day. Praise God!

A grandmother and granddaughter slowly walked up to the guard’s cage. Mia asked if we could help them. The girl told the older woman to, “Get up here.” The grandmother turned around and replied, “I’ve tried talking her out of it, she won’t listen, but thank you for offering.” They both went inside and never came out during our  watch.

Thursday- midnight abortions 28      IN, MO, IL      1 save      6 pro-lifers stood in the bitter cold praying and interceding for the least of these. Two young girls from Illinois listened to us as we pleaded for them to spare their baby. They came out after thirty minutes inside and said they didn’t kill the baby. At least today this baby’s execution was stayed for the time being. Praise the Lord!

We gathered in prayer when our words failed. After all, this is God’s war, He is just asking us to show up for the battle. We noticed a few crucifixes hanging off cars visors and a few fish pins on car panels. Covenant babies were being sacrificed this day. Where’s the Church? Inside killing their babies, or singing a lil’ louder to cover up the cries of the innocent being led to their slaughter.  

Friday- 46      IN, TN, KY, MO, IL      4 saves     15 pro-lifers            It was a beautiful day to serve the Lord and save babies. Before we could get the resource van set up, mothers began pouring onto the bloody parking lot.

A pick-up truck pulled up to the sidewalk near our perch. A look of desperation was on the driver’s face; the passenger stared at the graphic signs. The small group of trouble-makers began yelling condemnation to them. A man stood by the stinky sewer with a bloodied baby doll and was yelling at the abortion-bound women with a megaphone. How many babies has that method saved? I spoke up and asked the driver if I, “could please help them?” The group continued to yell at them; the passenger began sobbing. I turned to the group of women and yelled at them to, “shut –up. We are here to save babies, not drive them inside to kill them.” I’ve never seen a conversion by screaming at them. I turned back to the pickup truck. The driver got out and took my brochure and I begged to meet them away from this loud group. She obliged and drove off the lot. She pulled onto the street and called over to me, “Lady, can you show her a picture of the baby?” “I would love to!” Daniel then began setting up the ultrasound for us. Meanwhile, the small group went under the telephone pole, otherwise know as "krazy korner". It had quieted down, Praise God!

A little black American girl came out and the shouting began from the small group once again. I walked over to her and asked her if I could help her. I noticed her swollen tummy protruding from her coat. She was crying. We brought her into the ultrasound van. I began by apologizing for the screamers that were yelling at them earlier. I introduced myself and started scanning her large belly. She said, “I’m Latisha.” I began measuring her baby and asked her if she had any other children, “Yes, a little girl.” I asked her if she wanted to know the sex of this one, “Yes.” I looked and saw it was a 25.6 week old baby boy. He was pulling on his umbilical cord, like “Here I am mommy!” She began crying tears of joy. “Thank you Jesus!” her auntie exclaimed. We prayed and she took the resource information and I handed her a little bear for the baby. She hugged and thanked us and they left this killing place.

Just then, the pick-up driver walked over with the pregnant woman. “Come on in,” and I apologized for the group and the man that was screaming at them. We were able to counsel a little before I did the ultrasound. Connie was given $500.00 and told to, “take care of the problem” by her husband. They had three kids already. I placed the scanning wand on her small frame, “There’s your baby.” We envisioned an 8 week old baby floating free-style inside her womb. She and her friend began crying. She sobbed her story of feeling no other recourse except to take her child’s life; she already had three kids, and was over forty years old. “What a blessing!” I said. “Look at Abraham and Sarah. God chose you to be the mother of this child, what an honor.” I told her of the many women who leave messages on our phone asking, “’Where were you when I went to the clinic?’ Abortion is forever.” I explained my personal losses through multiple miscarriages, and the fact that many women regret their abortions.

Her friend chimed in, offering to help any way she could. Then she repeated what the abortion clinic had warned them of before they got to the clinic this day. “You’re nothing like they warned us.” At one point, the driver was so afraid of the reported protesters she was tempted to bring a baseball bat along for protection, she stated. “But you’re nothing like they said. You’re an angel.”

After some discussion and gazing at her baby on the ultrasound screen, she cried out, “I can’t go in there and kill my baby.” I then scanned her again and noticed the appearance of another tiny image floating alongside it’s sibling. “Connie, do you have twins in your family?” “Yes,” she replied and she then looked at the screen and squealed, “Oh no!” We were gushing at the site of two little images floating in an ocean of amniotic fluid. They were elated. They hugged and promised to keep in touch and asked if I would be the godmother of her twins. “It would be an honor,” I replied. They thanked us again and I walked them to their truck and gave them directions back to the interstate. They had a long drive back to the boot-heel of Missouri . We gave God the glory as we set up for another ultrasound and two more babies were saved throughout the morning.

A good group of Catholics from Jacksonville , Illinois were so encouraged by the sight of seeing lives saved on the sidewalk and in the ultrasound van, they promised to come more often to pray outside the abortion mill.

Saturday- 51      MI, KY, TN, OH, IN, FL, MS, MO, IL      2 saves      35-40 pro-lifers            A Baptist church group and their pastor drove all the way from Murphysboro, Illinois to be watchmen on the wall and a voice for the voiceless. We were able to witness to a family of six with three children in the back seat of their small car. The father got angry when we told the children of what their parents were about to do to their little brother or sister. They got back in their car and drove away.

An hour later, they returned minus the three children in the back seat and marched inside to kill the fourth. An angry man threatened to punch sidewalk counselor Tracy in the face if she were a man, and then charged Daniel for pointing out to him that he is being an accomplice to this innocent child’s murder. A deathscort grabbed this angry coward and took him inside.

More black history was being slaughtered and we noticed more fish pins and crucifixes on the cars this day. Another good turnout of Springfield diocese Catholics who held a quiet prayer vigil. 

192 babies killed. 9 babies saved. Approx. 76 pro-lifers cared enough to show up throughout the week’s massacre. 1989 saves since January 2000 and 23 babies have been adopted through Small Victories!

Lamentations 1:1-5 “How deserted lies the city, once so full of people! How like a widow is she, who once was great among the nations! She who was queen among the provinces has now become a slave. Bitterly she weeps at night, tears are upon her cheeks. Among all her lovers there is none to comfort her. All her friends have betrayed her; they have become her enemies. After affliction and harsh labor, Judah has gone into exile. She dwells among the nations; she finds no resting place. All who pursue her have overtaken her in the mist of her distress…

All her gateways are desolate, her priests groan, her maidens grieve, and she is in bitter anguish. Her foes have become her masters; her enemies are at ease. The Lord has brought her grief because of her many sins. Her children have gone into exile, captive before the foe.”

Lamentations 2:14 “The visions of your prophets were false and worthless; they did not expose your sin to ward off your captivity. The oracles they gave you were false and misleading.”

The World Series was being played to the excitement of many across our nation. If only we saw that much excitement in saving babies on the streets that are being premeditatedly led to their slaughter.

Abortion would be a regrettable scourge in our history books. Don’t get me wrong, I love baseball and I’m proud to see our St. Louis Cardinals in their third playoff series in the past few years. I just can’t help notice how messed up our priorities are. If we know something is morally wrong and basically bankrupting our society, why are we allowing it to continue to happen?  If a neighbor’s house were being broke into, wouldn’t we phone the local police department and report it in an effort to stop it? Why should the premeditated murder of an innocent being be allowed just because a mother has the right to kill something growing inside her body? That same mother would be thrown in jail if that same human being was two minutes outside her body or in another woman’s body. It doesn’t make sense. It’s a double-standard, or better said “schizophrenic." If a small child fell into a pool and was screaming for help, struggling to keep his or her head above water, wouldn’t we do everything possible to rescue him from the water’s depths?

We have Mengele Madness going on in the Show-me state of Missouri where two cancer researchers are pouring millions of revenue into advertising and playing on the sympathies of viewers to allow stem-cell research and cloning of embryos. What they aren’t telling you is that all this good hearted research also involves the murder of an innocent human being; if you let that human being alone, it will grow into a full-term baby.

How does it make sense to kill one person to save another?  Where’s that in the Bible?

History is repeating itself. In 1973, the feminist movement played on the sympathies of our nation, “Women need abortion." They would of liked the public to believe that all these pregnancies were forced, or products of rape. They were LIES...the truth was that it was the temporary answer to sin, to cover the sins of the perpetrator, and the results of the “free-sex” era. The desensitizing of our morality, one spoonful at a time. It’s the same nightmare, different day. History is repeating itself. Look at our nation and the condition of the American Church nowadays. Most are being replaced with the “big top” atmosphere. Morally bankrupt. Just like our nation, anything goes.

It is time to stand up and take back our nation! How do you eat an elephant? One bite at a time. But we must do something.

            Be encouraged~ Angela