I have a good friend who is especially grateful to his
mother. Sixty-some years ago she was raped by three men and became pregnant.
She could have ended her pregnancy even back then, but she chose to give birth.
Unable to raise her son she gave him up for adoption. He was brought up by a
loving couple whom he could call his parents.
This is not the story shared by sixty million babies over
the past fifty years who were not given life - at least not life on Earth here
in America. The good news is that they are alive in Heaven, waiting to meet
their birth mother whom they hope will also arrive there. You see, life begins
at conception. At that moment we are all living souls, and our souls live on
and on. Even the little babies who weren’t born.
But the shame of this is that they missed the family life
that the rest of us have enjoyed all of our lives here. They didn’t become
parents and grandparents. They didn’t have the opportunity to contribute to
society. They didn’t experience the joy of worshiping God in church and in
nature.
And if you were one of the mothers who allowed a sinful
doctor to destroy your unborn baby, you may rest assured that your child has
grown up in glory, part of the loving family of God. And you can make plans to
join him or her by accepting the invitation of Christ who said, “Come to Me all
you who are burdened and troubled, and I will give you rest.” Rest here in this
life, and rest for eternity. A rest that we can all experience thanks to the
Cross!
COPYRIGHT 2019 BY CARL E GUSTAFSON