Death Toll August 6-11, 2007

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 375,268 mother –child relationships in their 33 year reign of terror

Monday- Bag ‘n Tag approx.151 babies from the past week’s carnage were bagged and tagged for medical research labs, pharmaceutical, and cosmetic firms.

Tuesday- approx. 40      MO, IL      2 saves      5 pro-lifers    The battle for innocent lives was waxing hot, literally.  Another week of torrid heat and sun bearing down on lifesavers.

            The temperament of a lot of the clients and the accomplices was about the same: hot.

A drug salesman for the hospital parked in front and offered us some encouraging words. He and his Baptist church used to protest years ago outside these gates. He took our brochure so he could pass it along to his congregation and pray for our needs. He told us to, “Keep up the good fight.”

            We were waiting for Gina to pick up all the baby supplies we had gathered for her baby boy who is due any day. Sister Joan and Bruce stayed behind as it was getting close to noon and promised to pass on the supplies when she showed up. We left two bottles of water for them to stay hydrated.

            Two couples throughout the morning confirmed they saved their babies and accepted our literature and left.

            Later that evening, we were invited to be at the head table of the Vitae Society dinner in Belleville , Illinois . It was packed when we arrived. We noticed a lot of familiar faces, but one really took me by surprise. A woman and a little girl walked up to our table. The little girl motioned for me to bend down, which I did, and she put her little arms around my neck and whispered, “Thank you.” I hugged her back and took another look. Then I recognized her mother Ginger walking up to us. “Oh my,” I said. “Is this the baby?” “Yes,” Ginger said. Her mother then introduced herself and I quickly remembered. “How old are you little miss?” She held up four fingers. “What’s your name?” “Janelle,” she replied. “Oh, may I please hug you again?” and she motioned, “Yes.” I stood there looking in amazement.

            We never know if we will see the babies saved from the mill and here at this pro-life function we run into one. “I remember you when you were only this big and in your mommy’s tummy.” She smiled. “What a big girl you are and so pretty.” I hugged her mom and grandma. We talked a little and exchanged contact info before they went back to their table. They are all in church and thriving as a family. Her mother and grandmother thanked us profusely for helping them that day to choose life. Praise the Lord! It was so encouraging. What a night for Life.

Wednesday- approx. 28      IN, MO, IL      2 saves   onsite ultrasound      6 pro-lifers   It was a triple digit heat wave expected throughout the week. It was torrid as the heat rose up from the sidewalk into our faces as we pleaded mercy for the babies.

            Becky came inside the ultrasound van to view her 12 week old baby as it was floating in an ocean of amniotic fluid. She had a scheduled doctor appointment later that morning to confirm our preliminary findings.

            The baby body parts courier pulled up and retrieved several boxes full of dismembered baby boys and girls and drove off.

            To our surprise, the couple from Missouri that we tried to talk out of the abortion earlier, came back out and walked behind the mill where they both broke down and began crying and holding one another. Praise God! They thanked us and drove away.

            As we stood in the alley sizzling, Jess kept making the comment he smelled barbeque. I said, “Jess, that’s not barbeque, that’s you! Roll over so the other side gets braised.” We both started laughing. At that point, Hope abortion Clinic employees came out and walked over to us.

            Rachel asked if she could get her picture taken with me. I responded, “Sure. What’s the occasion?” Rachel informed me it was her last day. She was moving out of the area and going into a new venture. I congratulated her and hugged her and told her how proud we were of her. Then they all walked back inside the slaughterhouse.

            Two black American ladies walked back out and we asked if we could offer them some free resources. They hesitated, then smiled. She confirmed she was four months pregnant and would be needing help. They accepted the brochure and thanked us and drove away.

            Even with the heat it was a good day. Later that day after the deathwatch, the Shred-it truck pulled up and they loaded numerous boxes into the vehicle. That’s how this slaughterhouse gets rid of the incriminating evidence; they shred the killing records and possible evidence of underage clients. That’s why Tiller is in trouble. He got caught doing illegal late-term abortions through client’s records.

            Last week’s 19 count indictment and arrest of this infamous abortionist ”Tiller-the Killer” in Wichita , Kansas would make this largest Midwest late-term baby dumping mill sweat, to say the least.

Thursday- midnight abortions 43      IN², TX, MO, IL      2 saves   on-site ultrasound   7 pro-lifers

            It was blistering hot as we rolled up to the crime scene where late-term abortions were underway. Praise God there was a little breeze. As soon as our feet hit the pavement God was blessing the prayers and our efforts as Amber and Zina walked over to us as they were here to kill. Zina, the older woman, said, “Yes, this young lady needs help. Her mother told her to come over here and kill this baby. Can you show her a picture?” “Absolutely!” we said and began setting up the ultrasound. When we tried to turn the engine on to start the generator, it would not start. We tried several times. It was making a sickening sound, the sound you don’t want to hear when an innocent life is sitting in the balance. “Okay Lord, we need you,” I murmured. He then gave me direction.

            I told the girls to, “Open the windows and door of the van and let’s use the battery pak.” Praise God it worked! We brought both ladies in the warm van and apologized, but they beared with us and Amber was able to view her 21 week old baby son auditioning for his life. They both began crying tears of joy. “Look, there’s his heart beat.” They listened to the fast beat. “Good and strong,” we said. We then discussed how we could help them and a support system. We prayed and then we exited the van as it was boiling hot without any air conditioning. They thanked us and left the area, but not before telling us what changed their minds. Amber said, “God told me this was wrong and then we saw you all out here.” Praise the Lord!

            It was encouraging to the over-heated remnant. Boy, the devil was angry. A few cars drove by cursing us and telling us to get a life. Just then, a man with tattoos up and down both arms donning a Mohawk walked up to us carrying a case of ICE COLD WATER..ALLELUIA! His name was Dale. He said he has driven by here for the past six years and sees us standing out here everyday. He was convicted after seeing us today in this awful heat. He works at the steel mill. He turned around and ran into a convenience store and bought us water. AHHH...it felt so good throwing ice cold bottles of water down our parched throats. It was refreshing spiritually and physically for the battle today. He prays for us daily and we told him how much we appreciate the fellowship. Thank you God for sending the brother to us. And the water was good too!

            There were many post-abortive check-ups this day.

Friday- 38     VA, IN³, CA, MO, IL      2 saves      5 pro-lifers   We received word this City of Slaughter and surrounding communities suffered power outages throughout the night. Darn, we prayerfully expected to see a CLOSED sign hanging off this chop-shop, but that was not the case as we arrived. Mothers from all directions were pouring inside to rid themselves of their little

responsibilities, accompanied by the accomplices.

            One impregnator came out after he checked his pregnant “trophy” curb-side and was going to get a bite to eat. He called us every filthy explicative you could imagine before we could get a word out of our mouths. “You must have hip problems dragging those pants around your ankles all day.” He tore out of the parking lot. Irresponsible males- the abortion industry loves them. They make a lot of money off them.

            One woman from the day before came out after finishing the late-term abortion and could barely walk. We asked the male accompanying her to, “Please go get the car. Don’t make her walk. She already killed your child for you. Isn’t that enough?” He gave her a push and said, “There’s the car,” and shoved her inside.

            The baby body parts courier arrived and carried multiple boxes of dead babies and placed them in her car and sped off to market.   

Saturday- 41      IN, KY, NY, MO, IL      3 saves      25 pro-lifers including   16 rosary warriors        1 priest

            The killing machine opened early as it was Day 3 for some of the late-term mothers and they were in active labor upon arrival. The mocker was there screaming the mothers and their babies inside. A worker from the hospital came over and gave him a cursing for his disparaging tactics. Then the other pro-lifers began showing up to pray and intercede. We do our best to ignore the troublemakers and stay focused. We know the devil is using them well.

            Tom showed up in this heat wave with his “pro-choice” sign and the religious Pharisees ran over to him and the feeding frenzy began. The guard came out and told the screaming man to calm down.

            Then, two young black Americans walked back to their car. I asked them if I could help them with some free resources and if they would like a free ultrasound. The driver said, “Yes, we would.” Then the screaming man began yelling again, just excoriating the mothers. The passenger who had been crying then said, “Never mind. I just want to get out of here.” The driver said, “I’m sorry, we gotta go. She’s distraught.” “I can meet you elsewhere and show her a picture if she would like to know how far along she is,” I said. The driver then said, “She’s 16 weeks. We’ll come another day. He’s scaring her.” She then got back in the car after taking the brochure and drove off.          

            The Kentucky threesome came back out and the mother was smiling. She confirmed she was saving her baby. She was very pregnant. She accepted the Bible and left. We had a man from Florida standing with us this day. He was in town for a family reunion and wore an OSA tee-shirt.

            Fr. Chris drove from northern Illinois to pray and intercede and also brought us a much needed collection of baby supplies, Praise God! We have been overwhelmed with calls for help from pregnant women and we are on a shoe-string budget. So we were very blessed loading the baby items in the van. Fr. Chris too, sported his OSA tee-shirt. “Jesus is the Standard, No apologies, No exceptions, No compromise.” Amen!

            The Indiana family came out. It was Day 3 for their late-term abortion. They refused the literature and sped off after dumping their baby.

            The temperatures were sweltering and so were the lifesavers and deathscorts. They were dropping like flies. We paced ourselves in order to continue reaching every mother going inside. We noticed more black-genocide this day, and more late-term going inside to kill their black history. So sad. These innocent children are a gift from God and we take His little blessings and throw them back in His face and tell Him, “No thanks God!” How His heart must grieve. They are the King’s children. This is how we treat them.

            But as we loaded up our pregnancy outreach, we remembered this is the Lord’s battle. He is only asking us to show up for the battle. We thank God for those babies that were spared this past week and those who listened to the call and cared enough to show up and make a difference in the world by standing. The gates of hell cannot prevail against the Church of Jesus Christ. We are to be that standard where a standard never flew.

Approx. 190 babies killed. 11 babies saved. Approx. 48 pro-lifers cared enough to show up throughout the week’s massacre. 2402 saves since January 2000 and 23 babies have been adopted through Small Victories!

            What was the Good News that Christ had come to give? That God is love. That God loves you. God loves me. That God has made you to love and to be loved.

            No human hand should be raised to kill life, since life is God’s gift to us, even in an unborn child. The cry of these children who are killed before coming into the world must be heard by God…

            Life is God’s greatest gift to human beings. Life belongs to God and we do not have the right to destroy it.  -M. Teresa

            Be encouraged~ Angela