There’s a lie I hear again and again from women who have experienced abortion: “They’re never going to see me the same after that.” Or, “I can never be forgiven.” These voices—some loud, some quiet—are rooted in shame, not the heart of God. Shame is different from guilt. Guilt can sometimes be used by God […]
There’s a lie I hear again and again from women who have experienced abortion: “They’re never going to see me the same after that.” Or, “I can never be forgiven.” These voices—some loud, some quiet—are rooted in shame, not the heart of God. Shame is different from guilt. Guilt can sometimes be used by God […]
There’s a lie I hear again and again from women who have experienced abortion: “They’re never going to see me the same after that.” Or, “I can never be forgiven.” These voices—some loud, some quiet—are rooted in shame, not the heart of God. Shame is different from guilt. Guilt can sometimes be used by God […]
There’s a lie I hear again and again from women who have experienced abortion: “They’re never going to see me the same after that.” Or, “I can never be forgiven.” These voices—some loud, some quiet—are rooted in shame, not the heart of God. Shame is different from guilt. Guilt can sometimes be used by God […]
There’s a lie I hear again and again from women who have experienced abortion: “They’re never going to see me the same after that.” Or, “I can never be forgiven.” These voices—some loud, some quiet—are rooted in shame, not the heart of God. Shame is different from guilt. Guilt can sometimes be used by God […]
For years after my abortion, I silently asked the same question over and over: Why can’t I hear God anymore? I’d pray.I’d journal.I’d cry into my pillow.But the silence on the other side felt deafening. And deep down, I thought I knew why.It was because of what I had done. Because of my abortion. I […]
For years after my abortion, I silently asked the same question over and over: Why can’t I hear God anymore? I’d pray.I’d journal.I’d cry into my pillow.But the silence on the other side felt deafening. And deep down, I thought I knew why.It was because of what I had done. Because of my abortion. I […]
For years after my abortion, I silently asked the same question over and over: Why can’t I hear God anymore? I’d pray.I’d journal.I’d cry into my pillow.But the silence on the other side felt deafening. And deep down, I thought I knew why.It was because of what I had done. Because of my abortion. I […]
For years after my abortion, I silently asked the same question over and over: Why can’t I hear God anymore? I’d pray.I’d journal.I’d cry into my pillow.But the silence on the other side felt deafening. And deep down, I thought I knew why.It was because of what I had done. Because of my abortion. I […]
For years after my abortion, I silently asked the same question over and over: Why can’t I hear God anymore? I’d pray.I’d journal.I’d cry into my pillow.But the silence on the other side felt deafening. And deep down, I thought I knew why.It was because of what I had done. Because of my abortion. I […]