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"Soon that baby would die."

Dear SACFL,
       This last Thursday was my first time praying outside of Planned Parenthood. I have always considered myself "Pro-Life" but lately God had been calling me to act on convictions. So that's when I decided that being a prayer warrior was where I needed to start. That day I was full of hope and excitement, ready to do God's work. I was informed when I got there that on Thursdays they perform pre-abortion ultrasounds, an opportune chance to change someone's mind! I felt "charged" with energy thinking that I would get the chance to save a baby's life and put my beliefs into action! It felt great to be doing what God had called me to do. I figured it was a good warm-up before I came out to pray on Saturday morning. Abortion has always been a sensitive subject for me, I can hardly talk about it without tearing up. After Thursday however, I felt ready for whatever Saturday had in store.


        On Saturday Morning I woke up early and got my kids ready for the day. But as I brushed my teeth and washed my face I couldn't help but realize that somewhere at just this same moment, a woman was preparing herself to go to Planned Parenthood not to pray, but to have an abortion. It made me feel a little uneasy. "Can I really do this?", I asked myself. I suddenly felt unsure. I pushed through my doubts, loaded my son into the car and left my house. The forecast said it would be warm and sunny that day, but when we arrived at Planned Parenthood it was far from. It was dark and chilly, and I couldn't help but find it somehow fitting. It was a solemn day. I joined in a prayer vigil with others that were there and half way through a car pulled into the parking lot. A woman got out of the car and began to walk in, her head down the entire time. I was fixated on the sad look on her face and the helpless child she was carrying in her womb. Reality slapped me hard just then.

 

Soon that baby would die.


I couldn't hold it in, the tears started falling uncontrollably. I was praying as hard as I could, but couldn't seem to get a hold of my emotions. I felt helpless. I continued to pray knowing that's all that I could really do. I stayed the for two hours, watched several women come and go. I felt my heart break in my chest as I thought about what happened behind the clinic doors. I drove home in silence. It was the first time I have ever been so close to the horror of abortion, and it affected me so deeply. The rest of the day I tried to stay positive and hopeful. I was convinced that if I smiled long enough, that the pain of the morning would subside.
       After I laid my children down to sleep, I retreated to my room to get ready for bed. I could not contain it any longer, I put my head down and cried. My husband came in and asked what was wrong. I tried the "I'm fine" approach, but obviously I was not. I told him that I felt defeated because I was there to fight for those poor babies and I was unsuccessful. I prayed as hard as I could and those babies died anyway. My husband comforted me and told me that just because I didn't SEE anyone change their mind, doesn't mean our efforts were futile. He reminded me that we could have saved a life, or two, and never even know it. In my bedtime prayers I asked God for the strength to keep doing this, to continue in this journey. I realized that defeat is the wrong way to look at it. We can't always bear witness to the fruits of our labor. But most of all, we can never lose HOPE!! Hope will save the lives of unborn children.
        With that being said, I am so grateful to have the opportunity to be a prayer warrior. I want to keep coming back to the sidewalk on Saturdays. I feel more prepared for next week and the emotion it may bring. I imagine when I get home I will cry some more, but truthfully I don't mind. Someone needs to mourn for those babies and I am glad to do it. The next Saturday I am there though, I will remind myself that God is there with us and with Him, we are strong.
        Thank you for taking the time to listen to my story, I felt compelled to share my experience with you and I am so blessed to have had the opportunity to live it. Thank you for being so kind and helpful. I very much look forward to volunteering with SACFL from here on out.

God Bless!
Mallory L.

"I couldn't do it! I love my Jesus!"

"All good giving and every perfect gift is from above." James 1:17

Saturday was our day at 104 Babcock for our church in Boerne. We had about 30 church members come down to pray. It was somewhat chaotic with a counter protester and other people on the sidewalk. It appeared to be a day that would be problematic and not very fruitful.

Toward the end of the afternoon, one of our church members, Cathy noticed a young woman coming back to her car once she had been inside for quite some time. She did not appear to have been post abortive, but she was making several trips to her car and calls on her cell phone. Cathy and her husband prayed one more time for this young lady before they left for the day.

We had been at 104 Babcock since 7 am and by this time it was 3:30 pm. We were tired and sunburned, but weren't quite ready to leave until others were on the sidewalk to take our place and the women had come out of 104 Babcock once their appointments were over. The young lady that Cathy had noticed earlier came out to her car once again and was having an animated conversation on her phone. I offered her some information and she indicated that she would come over as soon as she was finished talking.

When she came to me, she said she would take the information, but it wouldn't be necessary as she did not have an abortion today. I suggested that her companion may be interested in what I was offering. She said, "No, that's my mom. She is inside waiting for a refund. I didn't do it! I couldn't go through with it! I love my Jesus!" It took me a moment for her words to sink in. SHE CHOSE LIFE!

She took my information anyway and went back inside.

When she came out with her mom, I called her over again so I could get her name for our prayer list. She said that she is 11 weeks along. I was able to refer her to a prolife physician and talk a bit about what resources that are available to her. Her mom said that she was pleased that her daughter changed her mind and wasn't upset that they did not get a full refund. It was such a happy conversation all around and I introduced them to my husband and youngest son.

When our replacements showed up, they asked for a statement of peace, and as I handed it to them, I pointed out the young lady and her mom driving off. "Do you see the person in that car?" I said. "She just chose life!"

Please pray for "J". She is just the most beautiful girl.

Kathy

"She really didn't want to get out of the car."

[Names may be changed for privacy.]

Kathy shares,
"Count it all joy, my brethren, when you meet various trials, for you know the testing of your faith produces steadfastness." James 1:2-3

Once bible study was over, I got in my car planning to head straight to Planned Parenthood. You see, I had been going every day for this 40 Days for Life spring campaign, but for whatever reason, I missed yesterday. Just at the time that I normally would have been there, a mother chose life for her baby! I was thrilled for the sidewalk counselor who spoke to the mother, for the campaign, and for the very good news that a save brings. But a little part of me was just a bit disappointed. I so wanted to have been there.

When I got to the sidewalk, several businessmen were kneeling in their suits on the sidewalk at Planned Parenthood, praying the rosary in strong, confident voices. I joined in nearby but watched the parking lot for people on their way in. A woman drove up and parked but remained in her car until the men were finished praying. When she got out of her car, I introduced myself and offered her a pamphlet on services that are provided by the clinic down the street. She decided to come over and accept it, but I could see that she was very upset and crying. She stopped just a few feet away from me and shook her head, "no." I held the pamphlet out and said, "Please, just take it." She came closer and took the pamphlet. I asked her if she was pregnant. She said, "yes" and I asked her if she would be willing to speak with someone about her options.

I assured her that there was support for her and that it would continue for as long as necessary. She agreed to walk a few doors down with me, so I called to make sure someone was available at the [pregnancy center]. She got back in her car and drove to [the center], and I walked her in and introduced her to Marisol. She told me her name is Christina. Christine also happens to be my middle name.

Marisol recounts:
“Maria was brought into our office by Kathy, I could see that she had been crying. I asked her if she needed a pregnancy test she said no because she already knew she was pregnant. I took her to one of the rooms and spent about an hour talking to her. A week prior she had been taken by her boyfriend to have an abortion BUT she refused to get out of the car. On Friday morning a friend of her told her that she needed to start her life from scratch and so she really needed to have an abortion. She took Maria to the abortion clinic that was by Evers but was closed, they went to another [Planned Parenthood] and were told to go to the Babcock location and so she did (this time she was alone). She told me she really didn’t want to get out of the car because she had seen people praying there before and so when she did she couldn’t ignore them. She's a single mom of two other children and has been able to support them on her own, something that I used as an example to let her see how strong she was and how God has been with her all along. I asked her, if she had the support of her boyfriend would she still consider abortion, her answer was NO... she said she has always been against abortion and not until recently did she know that it was legal!”

Knowing of the support available, Maria decided to choose life for her baby!

Kathy said, “My heart is overflowing with joy and I am so grateful that God blessed me in this way. God is so good, all the time! And all the time, God is good!! Thanks be to God!”

The Blessing of a Belated Hug

An amazing thing happened this Saturday while praying at Planned Parenthood. It was after 12:30pm and a sparse number of prayer warriors were on the sidewalk and I was one of them. I was standing in prayer directly across from the front door of the facility.

I did not notice a car pull up almost in front of me until one of the sidewalk counselors began speaking to a woman who had opened the car door and instead of heading into the facility, headed toward the sidewalk. I heard her say, "I want to talk to her" as she pointed at me. I looked up and did not recognize her. I was thinking "why me", but felt reassured as there was a smile on her face.

She approached and gave me a hug! I said, "Do I know you?" and she said, "We don't know each other, but I know you!" I am sure I had a puzzled look on my face. In the conversation that ensued, we discovered that she "knew" me because of the Missionary Image of Our Lady of Guadalupe's visit to her church.

She said she recognized me when she drove by and felt compelled to drive in and speak to me and deliver a message. She briefly told me her story of having two abortions and that she was aware of the people praying on the sidewalk at the time, but paid them no mind.

Now, years later she said she has been blessed with four beautiful children and she wanted to stop by and say, "PRAYER WORKS!!" The image of the people praying on the sidewalk stayed with her, and eventually the prayers led her to seek reconciliation and healing. She looked absolutely radiant and there were a couple of more hugs. The conversation was brief, but what a lift we all received from her effort. I watched as she drove off and thanked God and returned to prayer. It was not until late that night that I realized the impact of the unexpected, belated hug.

So while she gave me the hugs, they belong to all of us especially those who were on the sidewalk 10-15 years ago! The people on the sidewalk back then will never know the outcome of their prayers, and so it may be the same for us. We stand and pray and sometimes feel discouraged because no one walking in or out of Planned Parenthood pay us any mind. But here is a testimony that "PRAYERS DO WORK". So keep on coming to the sidewalk, keep on praying. God, in His time will work the miracle!

God bless all who pray at church, at home, in the office, in the car and especially those who pray in front of abortion clinics. Let us storm Heaven with prayer. Invite more to come to the sidewalk to stand as a witness to the beauty of life. Let us create an unforgettable image that in time (God's time) will bring many more belated hugs!

Blessings,

Arte

We would love to hear your stories too! Submit them to info@sacfl.org.

photo:Pro-Life Wisconsin

Is your president my President?

Many prolifers are upset at the results of the presidential election as we have another four years of the most pro-abortion, pro-Planned Parenthood administration of all time.

But we have to remember one thing.

God is our ultimate president. With an eternal term.

In a certain sense we are in a constant election. We elect the spiritual president of our lives every moment of every day.  He has quite a convincing opposition running for the same seat in our lives. The winner is up to us. We have to make the continual choice to choose God as the ruler of our lives. But it doesn't stop there.

In a favorite scripture of mine, Paul says in Hebrews 12:1, "Therefore, since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us also lay aside every weight, and sin which clings so closely, and let us run with perseverance the race that is set before us, looking to Jesus the pioneer and perfector of our faith..."

So 1) witnesses, 2) cast away sin and 3) run!

In life yes, but in the prolife movement as well we have witnesses that are watching our every move, our every word, our every example. There are those that are pro-abortion, those that are unsure about the issue and those we have yet to reach out to. We are called to pray and trust but we are also called to share the Gospel of life. It is up to us to reach out to our communities within our homes, schools, workplaces, neighborhoods and churches. That is why we must witness to our brethren by standing in prayer on the sidewalk of these abortion facilities. This is where we are seeing the greatest results. Our efforts on the sidewalks are saving lives, changing hearts, shutting down abortion facilities, abortionists are converting, hearts of staff are softening and a there is a changing in the outlook on abortion by the general public. And oh how there are witnesses!

We also have to take an introspective look at our own lives with the eyes of Christ. We are called to do what it takes in our own lives to strive for holiness. (1Peter1:15, Mt 5:29) Our mission is to set the example in all that we say and do. If we have our own “sin which clings” that acts as a “weight” then our progress in the prolife movement and this spiritual battle is hindered. We must come with overwhelming humility, patience and trust to our great General in order that we may move swiftly at His command.

Lastly, Paul reminds us that we are not in a quick sprint but a long marathon. This is vitally important. He says we are to “run with perseverance” because we are in this fight for the long haul. We know that each step along the way is important but we have to continually be “looking to Jesus” for guidance and direction keeping our eyes on Him. In this grassroots movement we must stay focused realizing it is a long journey not to “grow weary or fainthearted” (12:3) because that is when the other nominee wins. Along the way of this race God has given us refreshing water at unexpected water stations. From the sonogram laws to parental consent to Planned Parenthood defunding to a prolife majority in the Texas house and senate, He has given us little tastes of victory for our hard work.

So should we not vote? Should we not care because “God is going to make everything okay”? Absolutely not! It is our Christian duty to be active in the political issues and to vote especially when there are moral concerns. At the same time we have to step foot on the frontlines. We have to get out on the sidewalks in prayer and counseling like never before. Like never before we have to get out of our comfort zones and be present in our communities because that is where the abortions are happening and that is who the abortions are happening to.

Now is the time to stand up America. It is time to stand for life.

CHALLENGE: are you going to sit and watch or are you going to get up and run the marathon? Don't wait before it is too late.

There is always a spot for you.

Shooting at 104 Babcock?

First I would like to make the disclaimer that the San Antonio Coalition for Life and anyone affiliated by employment or volunteer does not advocate, promote or encourage violence of any kind at any time. All associated sign a Statement of Peace and are strictly held to this document. Please do not be mislead by the subject line or content. I encourage you to read content in entirety.

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No, there wasn't a shooting.

There were, however, recent shootings in Aurora, Colorado at the local movie theater, in the Sikh temple in Wisconsin, at a residence near Texas A&M and just yesterday in Washington, D.C. at the Family Research Council who advocates "faith, family and freedom in public policy and public opinion" and is a very prolife organization.

 

My heart goes out to the family members, friends and community of these horrible acts. When thinking about and praying for these instances it makes me think of the horrible things that go on every day at Planned Parenthood and other abortion facilities. It makes me think that once or more a week innocent children in the womb are having their lives taken from them.

It also reminds me of the challenging image that Loxafamosity Ministries put out with the line "would it bother us more if they used guns?"

 

It poses a very real and challenging question for our society today.

When horrible tragedies like these recent shootings happen and the media is all over it and general public is in mourning, I think of the (also innocent) twenty (20) lives that are taken on average every day in San Antonio.

 

Genocide is defined as the deliberate and systematic destruction, in whole or in part, of a certain group of people. Here in America, genocide is legal for a certain group of people - the unborn.

Will you be a witness for the legalized genocide of Americans just down the street from your house, your church or your community?

 

This Saturday prayer warriors and counselors will be on the sidewalk at 104 Babcock in a peaceful, prayerful effort to save the unborn and their parents from the tragedy of abortion as well as to pray for the conversion of the facility workers.

Will you join us between 7am-4pm? How about during 40 Days for Life?

 

I challenge you to think about this idea: Would it bother you more if they used guns?

 

What are you going to do about it? How about prayer? How about peaceful witness? How about just simply talking to someone about it? For the unborn, for their parents, for the facility workers, for our elected officials.

 

I challenge you.

 

"I pray that you may be active in sharing your faith, so that you will have a full understanding of all the good that is ours in Christ." Philemon 6 

 

"If my people who are called by my name humble themselves, and pray and seek my face, and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven, and will forgive their sin and heal their land. Now my eyes will be open and my ears attentive to the prayer that is made in this place." 2Chron 7:14,15

Leave it all out on the sidewalk!

It strikes me how often the "heart" is mentioned in scripture. One of my favorite instances of this is when Paul prays for the Ephesians about their "inner man."

He says, "For this reason I bow my knees before the Father, from whom every family in heaven and on earth is named, that according to the riches of His glory He may grant you to be strengthened with might through His Spirit in the inner man, and that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith; that you... know the love of Christ which surpasses knowledge, that you may be filled with all the fullness of God." (14-21)

Isn't that so rich and powerful?! No? Read it again!

Paul is praying that the faithful in Ephesus reach into their "inner man." What is their inner man? What is in our in-most being? The most protected part of our body and soul, the engine of all that we do - the heart. Paul is praying that the love of Christ, the most perfect kind of love, be infused into our heart. He doesn't just leave it at that. He prays that we be "filled with all the fulness of God." So as our eyes are floating around with all this love and power, he wishes that we pour the same into all that we do and with all those that we encounter in our lives.

When I played basketball in high school the coach would always say "leave it all out on the court." I don't know about you but I don't think we ever fully understood what that meant. Was he referring to Paul's prayer? Kinda doubtful. But isn't the same true for our lives? Isn't the same true for our prayer time and counseling on the sidewalk in front of the abortion clinics? What is it that those going in and out of the clinic see in us? Yes, both the clients and the workers. Not what they think but what they see. Is Christ's love pouring out of us? You can practice by looking at the door of the clinic on Babcock. (When they built the place I asked them to make sure the door was reflective. *wink wink*) Seriously though, I urge you next time you are on the sidewalk, to reflect on Paul's prayer. Make it yours. I urge you to leave it all out on the sidewalk.

We will be there from 7am to 4pm this Saturday. Never been? Need a partner? Call me.

An image of what some call the "sacred heart of Jesus" drawn on the sidewalk today.The wounds and crown of thorns allude to the manner of Jesus' death, while the fire represents the transformative power of divine love.

Have you had an instance or witnessed one when Christ seemed to be fully present on the sidewalk? Feel free to share in the comments below.

Faith Like Potatoes

I recently watched a movie called “Faith Like Potatoes” based on a true story about Angus Buchan, a Scottish farmer in Africa in the late 1970s. Though it isn’t very well done and isn’t a prolife movie, the message toward the end was quite moving for the work that we do.

During the South African El Nino drought of the late nineties Angus felt called by God to plant potatoes. Now if you don't know anything about potatoes they need plenty of water, weather under 90 degrees and grow under ground. Angus’ situation in Africa was quite the opposite of those necessities. Scientists had warned the farmers not to plant that season unless they had irrigation (which they didn’t). He planted the potatoes in the dust knowing that if the crop failed he would have lost everything he had. Despite all of the obstacles he felt his faith and trust was being tested by what he couldn’t see.

That growing season he gathered farmers together from all different faiths and races to pray for rain and the growth of the crops only to find that hardly a drop had come from above. Yet he still had faith. He didn’t check to see if the potatoes were growing even one day before harvest time. Angus continually had faith in what he couldn’t see. He had the faith that if God was calling him to do this and risk all he had, he would give full abandonment and trust to God’s plan. With all the odds of nature against them and to the surprise of all in that community, they had an abundance of potatoes.

In our peaceful, prayerful presence on the sidewalk we too must have that same trust and faith that lives will be saved. We don’t always see the “fruit” of our labor. But we must remain in faith. Hebrews 11:1 says, “faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not yet seen.” 2 Corinthians 5:7 says, “we live by faith, not by sight.” Contrary to what we as mindful people think, we have to believe in what we do not see or understand. The faithful present after Jesus’ death on the cross had to have this same faith that he would within three days resurrect from the dead as the manifestation of our salvation.

Do you have the same faith? Do you pray on the sidewalk for that which you may not see and have the faith that God has a plan for each and every life? Join us this Saturday any time 7am-4pm to show that faith and pray for those that we do not yet see.

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