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Street Report Aug 20-25, 2007

  2415 Babies saved since January 2000 !  

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couple with disabled car saved baby Monday
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Daniel helping couple jump car
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 Stericycle picking up products of conception 
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Robert handing Angela cross

 

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 Angela wheeling saved baby
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  Michelle viewing her 5 wk old baby on ultrasound 
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Angela & Jess talking to mother after ultrasound 
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Dog & Beth Chapman laughing 
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Dog signing Isabella's & Angela's book 
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  Angela at Dog the Bounty Hunter book signing with look-alikes 
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Holly accepting brochure
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 moms & dads line up to kill Thursday
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 16 yr old Holly seeking refuge in van
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Holly watching her 5 wk old baby auditioning for its life 
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"Daddy, please don't make me kill it"
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drive-by spanking Angela for graphic signs Thursday
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 baby body parts courier Friday

 

Death Toll August 20-25, 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- 28      IN2, TX, MO, IL      1 save      2 pro-lifers  

            Bag n’ Tag 175 babies from the past week’s carnage were bagged and tagged for medical research labs, pharmaceutical and cosmetic firms.

            The Stericycle truck picked up the tortured “products of conception” that wouldn’t go down the garbage disposal or over-sized commode in this slaughterhouse and delivered them to Washington University in St. Louis , Missouri .

            Many young adults and teens were piling inside to get “cleaned-out” this last week of summer vacation. It’s that time again. Schools and colleges are starting up.

            One couple from Missouri cursed us before they went inside. A few minutes later, they came back out and couldn’t get their vehicle started. We helped push their car to an area where we could assist them with jumper cables and got the car started. Tom and Maria were grateful and told us they didn’t kill their baby and thanked us for our help.

            A young high school basketball player from our local town was surprised to see us and she pulled her hoodie over her head as she pulled onto the lot. She was accompanied by an older woman who was not her mother. She never came out during our watch.

 

Tuesday- 35      IN2, KY, MI, MO, IL      2 saves    on-site ultrasound      5 pro-lifers  Hot and sticky was the best way to describe the morning as we stood in the gap offering free resources and help to  the mothers going inside.

            Paula and Robert drove all the way from Sikeston , Missouri to kill their child. They were angered by the protestors condemning them to hell and trying to get a reaction from them. We apologized for the idiot, but told her not to take it out on her child, it would be murder and that we were there to help her with real hope. She stormed inside. A while later, her friend came back out and walked over and explained the situation. They knew it was wrong, but didn’t obviously have faith enough in God. We prayed with him. Before Robert walked back in, he handed me a silver cross with JESUS inscribed on it. “I want you to have this.” And with that, he walked back inside.

            Just then, Michelle walked over to us. “Can you help me?” “Absolutely!” She was the mother of two and suspected she was carrying number three. We took her inside the ultrasound van, where to her surprise, she watched her 5 week old baby auditioning for his/her life. We discussed and set-up her follow up doctor visit to confirm preliminary findings and she hugged us and thanked us and got in her car and left. It was a good day!

 

Wednesday- 26      NY, MO, IL      2 pro-lifers    It must have been “mother-daughter day” at the mill. Also, more black history marched inside to kill off their race. I pray these mothers are here for their daughters when they suffer the consequences of their “choice”. Many walking wounded suffer post-traumatic stress after their abortions.

            Later that day it was “DOG the Bounty Hunter Day”. We stood in the heat over two hours, but we are used to that, to meet our hero Duane “Dog” Chapman the Bounty Hunter at a book signing locally. It was all worth it! When we finally got inside the bookstore Dog said he remembered our story and signed our book and told us to keep up the good work. Beth was awesome! She went out of her way to reach over and give us a big hug. Wow! We thanked them and were quickly ushered outside again to return to reality. We met a lot of Dog fans, some look-alikes. It was crazy!

 

Thursday- midnight abortions 38      MS, CA, LA, FL2, MO, IL      2 saves   on-site ultrasound        5 pro-lifers    It was another scorching hot day on the frontlines of this battle. The thermometer registered 103 degrees Fahrenheit. You could fry an egg on the sidewalk.

            We set up our resource van and just in the nick of time. A father and daughter pulled onto the lot. The man was insistent on getting inside. They young girl turned around and took our brochure. As they stood in line the girl became upset. We watched as others began lining up to sign out the deathwarrants on their innocent babies. The young girl then ran towards us and threw her jacket on the ground. I was standing at the back entrance of our ultrasound van. Holly was petrified. She said, “I’m only 16 and that’s my father. He is forcing me to kill this baby.” I asked her if we needed to call the police.  She said, “Please let me come inside.” I obliged and immediately began performing a scan of her tummy to see how far along she was. I told Savanah and Mia to guard the doors and pray. Holly then looked over to meet her 4-5 week old baby floating freestyle inside her womb.

              Her father then appeared at the back door. “If he can be calm I will let him inside.” He said he would. He looked at the ultrasound. “Meet your grandbaby.” Holly began apologizing to her father and offering all kinds of ways she could carry this baby to term and finish her schooling. She went to a private Christian school. The father started with all kinds of excuses of why the baby should die. “This baby was created out of rape by a homeless man,” etc… I asked, “Are the police searching for the perpetrator?” “No.” “Why not?” Holly said the cops said they couldn’t find him, etc. The father said, “She was drunk and drugged when she got pregnant.”

            I looked into Holly’s tear-filled eyes. “What do you want to do?” Holly said, “I want to give the baby up for adoption.” I then looked at her father and said, “Then why would we victimize your daughter again? And why should we punish the innocent baby?” Holly then covered her face and began sobbing. “Please don’t make me do it. I can’t, I can’t.” I grabbed her father’s hand and said, “Father, your daughter needs you now. Please be strong for her. Making her kill that baby is not going to solve this.” I looked into Holly’s face and said, “Holly is the one who has to live with this decision.” He then said it was her mother who was insistent on getting rid of this baby.

            For the next 40 minutes we sat in this emotional and heat filled van discussing everything we and the Lord could do. When I felt my words were failing, I just began praying over this girl and the situation out loud. We ended up holding one another and listening to Jeff and how he has overcome alcoholism. He is a 3 year survivor and is witnessing to others affected by it’s aftermath. We offered them bottles of cold water and the promise of support and resources. It was powerful. They thanked us and got in their car and drove back home, Praise God!

             We then gathered the troops and began giving thanks to our Lord. It was a great team effort. Jess and Bruce were praying and strategically placed the sign “Mommy please don’t kill me” at the entrance of our door for them to see. “You all were heroes today,” I told them. Everyone was standing a little taller this scorching hot day.

            A lady driver pulled over to spank me with her words regarding our graphic signs. I knew it was coming. She said, “I drive by here everyday and have to see those signs. What am I supposed to tell my three year old?” I quietly said, “Drive on 20th street .” I then took the water-drenched towel off my neck and twisted the excess out and said, “You’re over 21 right?” “Yes,” she said. I then said, “You and I both know those signs aren’t bothering your three year old.” I placed the towel back on my neck and stood straight up and said, “Repent, ask God to forgive you, have a nice day,” and I walked away. She then screamed, “Hey! What’s that got to do with me?…Thanks for listening,” as she raced away from this slaughterhouse. Thank you God for comforting the afflicted and afflicting the comfortable.

           

Friday- 42      IA, IN, MO, IL      1 save      6 pro-lifers  The bloody parking lot was in overflow mode as we rolled up to the crime scene. Some familiar faces from a few weeks ago returned to kill or for post-abortive check ups. More black genocide was “going down” inside this abortion mill. We begged and pleaded mercy on behalf of the innocent.

            The baby body parts courier arrived and picked up boxes of dead dismembered babies and sped off.

            One family came back out and confirmed they were keeping the baby and drove away. Praise God!

 

Saturday- CLOSED   In honor of Mia’s birthday, the abortion mill agreed not to kill one baby. This meant Granite City was the safest city to be in for an innocent unborn baby. Woo-Hoo!

 

Approx. 169 babies killed.  6 babies saved. Approx. 20 pro-lifers cared enough to show up throughout the week’s massacre. 2415 saves since January 2000 and 23 babies have been adopted through Small Victories!

 

         History is repeating itself. The analogy of abortion and slavery reminds us of an oppressive dark time in our history. The infamous Dred Scott decision was decided on right here in St. Louis , Missouri . It was deciding legal personhood of black Americans. The infamous Roe v Wade decision allowing abortion on demand through all nine months draws an eerie parallel. Both had an identical court majority of 7-2 decision and echoes even the same arguments justifying that black people were not human, but slaves; property that their owners could do with as they want. Buy, sell, or even kill them.

            It was very controversial then as abortion is now. Slave owners decided their property’s fate as do mothers today. Mothers can decide “the right to chose” to kill their developing baby throughout anytime of its nine month incubation period.

            For decades our nation tolerated and defended an institution which embraced the theory that a whole race of people were biologically inferior to others. You have heard the cliques, “Don’t want slavery, don’t own a slave.” Today, “Don’t like abortion? Don’t have one.”

            It took a Civil War to bring slavery to an end. And just like today, we are in a war as we daily stand in the gap, witnessing the same atrocities, being the messenger on the airwaves by informing the public.

            This past week was the 52nd anniversary of a brutal act on a person.

            Emmett Till was a young black boy brutally murdered in Mississippi while on vacation. His funeral service was to be closed casket because his face was so disfigured from the violence his perpetrators carried out, but his mother lifted the casket open and wanted the world to see what happened to her son.

            Over four days, thousands of people saw Emmett’s body. Many more blacks across the country who might not have otherwise heard of the case were shocked by pictures of him. These pictures moved blacks in a way that nothing else had. Black preachers were demanding that “something be done in Mississippi now”.

            It is the same as we do outside these abortion mills and we are hated for it. If the truth of what happens to a person through abortion is so horrible, then why are we allowing it to happen?

            At first, local whites as well as blacks were horrified by the crime. Newspapers and white officials reported that all “decent” people were disgusted with the murder and proclaimed that “justice would be done”. That same attitude from our leaders and churches needs to be embodied now. It needs to be preached from the pulpits and driven into the streets where battles are won. We have no more excuse for calling unborn children “non-human” today than our forefathers did for calling blacks “non-human” then.

            “What harms the victim most is not the cruelty of the oppressor, but the silence of the bystander.” ~E. Wiesel

            We can no longer stand by and say, “It’s not our problem.” Are we not our brother’s keeper?

            In Emmett’s mother, Mamie Bradley’s words, “Two months ago I had a nice apartment in Chicago .  I had a good job. I had a son. When something happened to the Negroes in the South I said, ‘That’s their business, not mine.’ Now I know how wrong I was. The murder of my son has shown me that what happens to any of us, anywhere in the world, had better be the business of us all.” 

 

  

            Be encouraged~ Angela

           

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