My grand-daughter (Angelina Faith)
with her grand-father and the new baby (Deanna Hope)
"Abortion"
I know why God put
husbands on the earth. They hold the mirror to our faces
and refuse to let it down until we get the point. My
husband and I were watching a television program on post
abortion. They were giving statistics on how many
Christian girls have abortions. This subject always
seems to bring up unpleasant thoughts. I had a child out
of wedlock and was a Christian. This happened over 25
years ago. I was wrong. I had sinned because I had
premarital sex. My sin was always
before me. I could not deny my sin nor would I because I
loved my child. She was beautiful and wonderful.
My problem was that the
church treated me as an outcast. I do not have a martyrdom
complex. Also, I did not have enough of an imagination to invent
their silent reluctance to even become acquainted with me.
Mothers did not want their sons to know me and most single men
would not give me the time of day.
Heather (daughter) and
Angelina Faith (grand-daughter)
The young women at
church would just make an effort to discuss my faults to others
in front of me or behind my back.
If you
are thinking, well I can understand why mothers felt that way;
shame on you. Do you honestly think that every young woman at
the church never had sex before marriage? Did you take the time
to know someone and then form a opinion based on fact and not
assumption? Would you even attempt to find out if she was sorry
for what she had done or that she was continuing to do that or
was the sign of having a child out of wedlock enough to seal her
fate?
Yes, I was mad. I sinned. I
was sorry. I repented but I was left with the never ending
consequences of my decision to keep my baby. Everyone knew my
sin. If you think that others had not had sex before marriage
you are sadly mistaken. I knew that there were many young girls
in the church having premarital sex.
However, their mothers thought
that they were such wonderful girls because no one could say
otherwise. Sometimes these mothers would not take the time to
find out if their daughters were having sex because as long as
no one knew everything was okay. Often times these mothers would
get their daughters birth control and would use me as the
example for needing it. The reality is that they should have
addressed the area of sin and prayed that their daughter change
and ask God for forgiveness. Instead they are concerned with the
outward appearance and never looked beyond that exterior. They
never addressed the issue of sin.
Did I understand why pregnant
girls had abortions and they sat in the pew next to me? Yes,
because they did not want to be treated like I was being
treated. They knew that if anybody found out they would never be
able to recover. The reality is that most people in the church
chose to do just that. They look at the surface and chose to
overlook or ignore hidden sin. Even if this sin was brought to
the surface as long as there was no outward display no one
needed to know.
I could give you
excuses for my sin. I could say I had unpleasant sexual
encounters with some of my relatives to include my own father.
My self-esteem was almost non existent. At the time I got
pregnant, I had a boyfriend but I was rapped and knew that it
was not my boyfriends. Of course my boyfriend dumped me
immediately. I had still had sex before marriage. I have only
told a few people about the rape because it somehow makes me
seem sympathetic. It somehow sounds like an excuse and sin can
never be looked at and excused. My sin was having premarital
sex. I don’t want sympathy because although it was rape that
produced my child, I had voluntarily had sex before marriage
with my boyfriend. My sin was not being raped my sin was
premarital sex so don't feel sorry for me. I had not voluntarily
produced the child but I was still wrong in having sex outside
of marriage.
The consequence for
keeping my child was not limited to the lose of a boyfriend. I
lost a promotion that I was assured was mine. My boss was unsure
on how my life would change when I had a baby. She had an
abortion when she was younger and thought this might be the
better route to go. My friend, who had been a missionary in many
foreign countries, showed me where the Planned Parenthood
building was located. She felt I should consider another
alternative besides the one I had chosen. I lost my residence
because no children were allowed in the complex.
I did not feel I was being punished. I felt that I was
feeling the consequences of my actions. However, the
consequences were limitless. I did not have a cut off from
discrimination. It continued because the church never let it go.
Do you wonder why
people don’t go to church? This is the perfect example of why
people do not want to attend church. However, I must say that I
went to church for one reason. It was the house of God. No
matter who was there it did not matter. God had a home and I
could not possibly think of any reason for not visiting Him in
His home. I truly love God.
So what did my husband make me see about myself? He
made me realize that I was accusing God of injustice. What a
horrible thought! I can see why girls have abortions because on
the outside it looks so much easier. I not only felt that girls
who had abortions were not treated badly I felt that they were
treated better. My husband reminded me of Job which is my
favorite book of the Bible. Elihu was talking about Job and His
interruption of God. Job saw no profit in pleasing God or no
profit for not sinning. I felt the same way in this matter.
Elihu says:
Job 34:9
9 For he (Job) says, 'It profits a man nothing
when he tries to please God.'
Job 35:3
3 Yet you ask him (Job), 'What profit is it to me,
and what do I gain by not sinning?'
I did not see the difference. I saw the advantage to
sin. No one would ever know unless you told them and then you
could decide who knew. These women often got married and then
told their husbands afterwards about their abortion. Were they
afraid of losing their husbands? Of course, they would be in the
same situation as me with no one wanting to get to know them. I
could not see the outward disadvantage to abortion. However, I
will never know the pain and hurt from an abortion. I will never
know the shame, lack of self-respect, or constant fear of
punishment from God for having an abortion.
My soul,
body, mind, and spirit weep. I had insulted the justice of God.
I had misrepresented Him and His love for justice. He does not
let sin go unnoticed or unpunished. I know that He is a just
God. I do not need to see the outward consequences to abortion.
God owes me no explanation and I deserve none.
Although I do know that God has blessed me more than I
could ever imagine. I have been given the greatest gift of all.
I have known the heart of God through reading His word. I know
that He loves me.
I cannot end my paper without
telling you how much God has given me. I was the General Manager
of a local television station. I became a nurse and specialized
in Emergency Room (ER) Trauma. I was in the Persian Gulf War as
a nurse. I became a grandmother (Nov 7,2006) and my daughter is
going to have her second child in August 2008. I have a warm,
wonderful, and loving husband. I did not meet him in church but
I am sure that he would have accepted me even if he had met me
in church. I have never regretted my decision even though at
times I felt the consequence where more intense than those who
had abortions. I can assure you that having no regrets creates a
wonderful state of contentment. I have been forgiven for my sin
of premarital sex but I have never been sorry for keeping my
child.
My daughter is wonderful. She calls me all the time. She is
one of my closest friends. I do not need to see the consequences
to abortion but I can assure I see the rewards for not having an
abortion. I brought a life into this world , with the help of
God, who has brought other
lives into this world and having family is my greatest asset and
my lasting heritage. Now my verse of praise is in the book of
Psalms. Psalms 127:3 Behold, children are a heritage
from the Lord, The fruit of the womb is a reward.
Here is a few pictures of Deanna
Hope with her grandparents.