This blog is dedicated to the unknown, uncounted, unborn children who, like McDuff, the Thane of Fife were “…from their mothers wombs/Untimely ripped.” Unlike him, however, they did not survive the assault and have never known the joys and heartaches, the agony and the ecstasy, the dreams, sorrows, and love of life as free, unique, personal, human individuals. Instead, their lives have been cut short and they have been thrown away. Or used in medical and genetic research experiments, courtesy of the federal government and your tax dollars.
This is an issue of uncompromising extremes. There is no middle ground in the abortion debate. There is no common place. This is an either/or position–either abortion on demand which kills unborn children is permissable and legal or it is not. There are no other options.
It is my belief that each unborn child has been created in the image of Almighty God and, as such, is worthy of all the protection, support, and assistance I can give, albeit in a limited way. To that end, the articles and essays of this blog will hold to one standard–an incessant, uncompromising pursuit of the truth in order to see abortion on demand brought to an end.