Yes, you are right...when a young woman comes to me after she's had an abortion, and she tells me how horrible her experience was, and how she is having trouble coming to grips with what she has done...when she speaks to me of thoughts of suicide, of feeling guilty, of feeling worthless, of feeling used and no good to anyone...yes, I "take it on faith" that she is telling me the truth.
And I do my level best to give her the love and the counseling that she so desperately needs.
Yes, I do it as a Christian, and I'm sorry if you don't agree with that...but some of my girls have kept in touch with me for years, inviting me to their weddings, bringing their new babies to see me...and many of those kids call me "Nana".
I have cherished the experience of cuddling a living child in my arms where there would have been one more little corpse, rotting in a dumpster behind some slaughter house...erm...abortion mill...
I feel like I'm doing the right thing by these girls, and this silly argument with some strange atheist on the internet is not going to convince me that I have wasted the last thirty years of my life.
Are we done yet?
Yeah...I think we are...