Monthly Archives: April 2014

Margaret Sanger and Soccer Practice

http://www.lifenews.com/2014/04/21/unearthed-video-shows-planned-parenthood-founder-margaret-sanger-no-more-babies-in-starving-countries/

The voice of a woman who unleashed a holocaust that coincided with, and in scope and brutality far eclipsed, the horror of the Nazi holocaust.

And that’s not even counting the untold millions or more who succumbed to the chemical warfare of artificial “contraceptives”/abortifacients!

Human beings whose deaths can only be estimated as there are no piles of shoes to represent their numbers.

holocaust shoes

We are FOOLS  to think this massive bloodletting does not overshadow every moment of our lives.

And is THE legacy we are PASSING ON to our children who lost as many as a third of their peers to Sanger’s holocaust.

Pass on soccer practice to stand for the Gospel of Life at Planned Barrenhood?

You tell me.

We have to end this madness.

 

 

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The Book Thief

I am watching “The Book Thief”.

If you’ve seen it, you know it is narrated by “Death”.

If you haven’t seen it, you know that now.

I can’t help but be reminded of the world in which we live. The majority along for the ride. Fitting in.

In WW II Germany, they burned books so they would not see.  Controlling thought. And by doing so, behavior.

But today no need to burn books.

For thought has long since been replaced by sound bites and sloganeering: choice; women’s rights; termination; products of conception, ad nauseam. Semanics greasing the skids of a world-wide killing machine which, in scope and sheer brutality, would have been the envy of the Fuhrer.

No need to burn books because real thought and decency have long since been hijacked. As has been the will to resist among those of us who know better. Lulled to sleep by the drip, drip, drip of the propaganda machine. And our own collective tepid response, fueling the sense of helplessness that grips us. Such that upon learning that there is at least one (Gianna Jessen) who managed to survive the un-survivable, we simply fit that living contradiction into our daily schedule. Like we do the local abortion mill that we rarely (ever?) darken with our shadow.

After all we are simply too busy to set aside an evening (May 1st in St. Louis) to honor this voice of “LIFE overcoming the narrator.”

One has to wonder have we become the crowd in the book, gathered around the bonfire of truth, own sense of decency long since drowned out by the “Grim……narrator”?

We have to end this madness.

God is not dead

A quick edit

My Brothers Keeper

One thing we can say for sure on the front lines of the abortion holocaust: God is not dead.

Goodness is dead among those who perpetuate this terrible bloodletting.

But not God.

At the same time it is clear on the front lines that fascism is alive and well.

As abortionists and their co-conspirators wage a war on reality itself.

A war on decency.

A war on humanity.

Like racists, those who support what an abortionist does to a human being are blinded by their own hardened hearts.

Their reasoning powers long since atrophied.

Having had many conversations with deathscorts and abortionists (and for that matter- moms, dads and grandparents such as those at Planned Barrenhood this morning). I now know exactly what it was like to reason with members of the Klan. Or for that matter Nazis.

No pun- abortionists’ preconceived beliefs allow them to suspend reality to perpetuate…

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God is not dead

One thing we can say for sure on the front lines of the abortion holocaust: God is not dead.

Goodness is dead among those who perpetuate this terrible bloodletting.

But not God.

At the same time it is clear on the front lines that fascism is alive and well.

As abortionists and their co-conspirators wage a war on reality itself.

A war on decency.

A war on humanity.

Like racists, those who support what an abortionist does to a human being are blinded by their own hardened hearts.

Their reasoning powers long since atrophied.

Having had many conversations with deathscorts and abortionists (and for that matter- moms, dads and grandparents such as those at Planned Barrenhood this morning). I now know exactly what it was like to reason with members of the Klan. Or for that matter Nazis.

No pun- abortionists’ preconceived beliefs allow them to suspend reality to perpetuate a holocaust.

Then, after piecing back together the head, torso, and limbs of a human being they just murdered, they step outside their mill and protest that our images of that brutality are in poor taste or manufactured. They use bedding sheets (how appropriate), Facebook posts, or what the heck- the media, to control…..THOUGHT.

And what of those who dare to think differently?

Ask Brenden Eich (out at Firefox). Bob Casey (censored by his own Democrat Party). The Little Sisters of the Poor. Joe Scheidler. The Walgreen pharmacists.

Of course we’ve all had experiences with some in our own families self-censoring themselves from our thoughts. Been defriended lately?

In this world of thought control words mean what the fascists want them to mean.

I had a conversation with a co-worker years ago. He bragged about how he was an “ex-priest” who wrote an op-ed against the Catholic Bishops and went about giving talks on homosexuality. He offered me a copy of his treatise. Upon reading it I pointed out that he had completely misrepresented the Church’s position. “Words” he said, dismissing me, “just words.”

So how to communicate with those who just make it up as they go along? I knew that as long as my co-worker clung to his abuse of basic human reasoning, communication was futile. I decided the best I could do was to pray for him. And redouble my efforts to restore some sense of sanity to a world seeped in self-deception.

The fact of the beginning of a human being’s life interferes with the “contraceptive” agenda?  Just re-invent the beginning. Bingo. IUD’s and “the pill” no longer act as abortifacients. Meanwhile these very same pseudo-scientists, when it serves their purpose, brag about creating “human life” in test tubes and petri dishes.

So which is it? Inception or implantation?

“It depends.”

Somebody pinch me.

These modern-day alchemists seamlessly morph their study of the natural world with philosophy and pragmatism, and insist the resultant intellectual elixir is “science”. They hawk this pseudo-science at our universities. Medical schools. Pharmaceutical companies. And now from the bench of the Supreme Court.

Fascism is indeed alive and well. Perpetuated by totalitarians who are intolerant for the sake of “tolerance”. Never letting “inconvenient truths” get in the way.

In closing, a word of caution for those who take solace in dodging this bullet. These fascists have long since been at it on the other end of life as well. The murder of Teri Schaivo was but the tip of that iceberg.

We have to end this madness.

 

Gianna Jessen is coming to St. Louis

OK family and friends, here’s the official invitation to the upcoming Gianna Jessen opportunity in St. Louis.

The Nettles clan have jumped out to a sizable lead (thanks Maureen, Jessie, Jackie and Josh), but the Rapps are out of the box (Monica, Shannon and Danny) with Shane toying with the longest drive award (250 miles). The Ryans are holding our own (thanks to Linda, Beth and yours truly). “Friends” are ahead of everybody as they’re approaching 2 tables.

As to my many other family members? It’s time to step up to the plate.

I told my medical team at work about Gianna. No reaction. Really? This woman survived an un-survivable attempt on her life. She is one of only a handful of the 67 MILLION attacked by abortionists to live, much less speak about it.

So why no shock?

Ask yourself what your reaction was the first time you learned about Gianna?

Were you shocked?

Did it raise the hair on the back of your neck?

If you’re like most of the people I’ve told about her…..

Not so much.

Most show interest of course, but NO ONE, not one person I’ve told has responded with shock.

“SURVIVE AN ABORTION?! THAT’S IMPOSSIBLE! HOW CAN THAT BE? SURVIVE AN ABORTION? SHE HAD TO HAVE INJURIES! IS SHE DEAF? CAN SHE WALK? MISSING LIMBS? HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE?!”

None of that.

I spoke with Joe Scheidler about that today. He’s noticed a similar phenomenon among those who know better. Those of us who seek to live the Gospel of Life. We agreed that over the years WE’VE gotten used to what an abortionist does to a human being. We’ve managed to work our daily lives around it.  We’ve been affected by living amongst the culture of death for over 4 decades. And we’ve been affected by our collectively tepid response to this horror of unimaginable magnitude.

So in addition to a need to be there to honor Gianna for doing the impossible and the suffering she’s continued to endure from the abortionist’s attempt on her life…….

we need to be there FOR US.

We have to get over being USED to this horror. We will never end this madness as long as we continue to allow ourselves to be as used to abortion as the abortionists are.

Perhaps that’s why as you read this you’re thinking ‘We’ll never end this anyway, so let’s just cut our losses and make the best of it.’

Wrong. You seriously want to pass this mess on to yet another generation?

You think you have no more  responsibility as a survivor of this holocaust?

So do yourself a favor and overrule all those very legitimate reasons in your life why you can’t be there on May 1st, and show up.

Set aside all the significant inconveniences that coming to the dinner will entail. It’s totally impractical. I have no doubt.

Be there anyway.

Find a babysitter if you have to.

Reschedule or flat out miss those other responsibilities that are tugging at you that night. Do the ridiculous. The unexpected. And be there.

You owe it to….YOURSELF….YOUR KIDS….and the rest of us as we help each other become “un-used” to the unthinkable.

Love you guys, or I wouldn’t be such a nuisance about this.

Uncle/Papa John aka Dad

Our Upside Down World

Life in the shadow of Babel.

Only today we use the same words but change the meaning to speak different languages.

And not just at abortion mills.

I’ve spoken to many doctors who invoke “do no harm” to explain their decision to not feed or hydrate a human being diagnosed with dementia. And so they do just that. “Harmful” now means to keep alive a human being with dementia. Why? Because their life is not considered worth living. A notion that undoubtedly has Hippocrates spinning in his grave. Of course the cause of death is listed  as “complications of dementia.”

How is it that we devolved to the point that It’s now considered malpractice to provide the accepted medical standard of care to certain human beings? Considered wasting “limited resources” such as food and water on the “useless eaters” of today.

The Nazis are despised for what they did. Doctors of today are(?)…reimbursed by insurance companies.

Today It’s crazy to stand outside an abortion mill and offer to help solve the problems of those who come there,  But perfectly sane to stand on the parking lot of the self-same mill, wearing a “pro-choice” vest in order to prevent mom’s from learning about help that’s available.

Analogies can be tricky when it comes to abortion. After all there is nothing, in the history of the world, that compares to the horror of what an abortionist does to a human being. In either brutality or scope.  Nothing. And yet in our Babel, over 67 million innocent human beings crushed, dismembered, beheaded, poisoned and otherwise killed is not a holocaust.

The unimaginable horror I just described is perfectly “legal“. Standing between the intended victim and her waiting assassin? A federal crime.

What an abortionist does to a human being is celebrated, but showing pictures of that which is celebrated is considered…… offensive.

Those who abuse children are perpetrators and universally despised but those who abuse children to death are simply called providers.

And the accepted words to describe the place where innocent human beings are tortured to death by abortionists include “facility” or “clinic”,but most certainly not mill.

That’s reserved for puppies.

We have to end this madness.