Grat-i-tude: thankful, a feeling of thankful appreciation for favors received; thankfulness

Every time I see a happy child I’m grateful that they made the cut.  Nearly 1 out of 3 unborn children in America won’t make the cut this year. They’ll die die at the hands of Planned Parenthood or one of many other organizations in the business of killing children for money.  Try as I might, I can’t visualize a positive outcome for a society that allows its unborn children to be legally killed.  My children and grandchildren will see the effects of our country’s sanctioned infanticide.  My children will work with and be neighbors of people who are dead inside after having had their child killed as a matter of convenience.  My grandsons may never get to meet the best friend they would have ever known.

No one knows what the unintended consequences of allowing the killing of millions of our fellow human beings will bring.  In January of 1973, with Roe v Wade, a plague descended upon America and has killed 56 million children to date.  If these children were murdered in their schools or on their playgrounds their would be collective outrage in the greatest country the world has ever known, and we would be moving heaven and earth to stop the killing and bring their killers to justice.   In today’s America, Planned Parenthood and its competitors openly advertise their abortion services   They fight to be able to kill any child right up to the moment of its birth.   Our President praises their efforts and endorses their business model of killing children on demand, for a fee.

I’m grateful for the opportunity I have been given to advocate for every child’s’ Right to life.   I’m grateful that my family and friends don’t label me as an obsessive crackpot, at least not to my face, because I spend most of my time writing on behalf of the pro-life movement.  I’m grateful that millions of my fellow Americans support every child’s Right to live and be born just like we were.  When I think about what I see as the problems in my life, I step back and think about every unborn child that doesn’t know it will be killed tomorrow or the next day, and my problems just don’t seem that important.

Unless we are able to see evil, we can never fully appreciate good.  When I drive through the parking lot of my local Planned Parenthood office I see the OPEN sign in the window and know that I am in the presence of evil.  Every time I see the OPEN sign I know that innocent lives are ending within feet of me.

I’m grateful that I was called to end the carnage.  I humbly acknowledge that I can’t do it alone and that help will come when I ask.  My gratitude for the good health and spirit of determination I have been given has no bounds.  I promise to use both in the fight of my life for the Right to life for every child.

Letter to President Obama #83

The White House

1600 Pennsylvania Ave. NW

Washington, D.C.  20500

Attn:    President Barack Obama

 June 20, 2014

 Mr. President:

Today was one of those days where I felt overworked, overstressed, and underappreciated.  All I wanted to do was go home, workout, and relax.  I wanted to take a break from the commitment I had made to myself and God that I would do something every day to end the practice of abortion, but I’m honor-bound to keep up the fight, and I will.  The way I see it, every day is a good day to remind the worst President in my lifetime that every new life is priceless and to also point out that the world is watching while you destroy its last best hope.  So, here goes.

I’m incredulous that the most tech savvy administration in history is presiding over an IRS that claims it irretrievably lost thousands of emails directly linked to the ever-growing IRS corruption scandal.  Like most arguably sane Americans, I don’t believe a word of it.  Your administration has established a track record of misdirection, deceit, and outright lies.  Who could expect any less from a President who’s in bed with Planned Parenthood and America’s abortion industry?

Mr. President, I truly believe that God has a sense of humor.  From day 1, your political aspirations have been based on a non-existent resume and an utter lack of moral conviction.  You’ve presided over the decline of the greatest country on earth, while doing nothing as over 7 million unborn children were legally killed during your 6 years in office.  Now, it’s all crashing down around you.  Guess who set all this in motion.

Mr. President, America will regain its moral compass.  We will stop the slaughter of our unborn children, and we will return to the values and principles that made us great.  We will undo all the wrong you have done and we’ll regain our stature in the world.

Sir, the same IRS that grants Planned Parenthood tax-exempt status would go after me in a minute if I underpaid by one dollar.  If they can’t keep track of their own emails, how do you expect them to oversee ObamaCare?  Why not take the $500 million we send to Planned Parenthood every year and use it to upgrade the IRS’s email servers?

Mr. President, or whoever happens to read my letters to you, get it together.  Like everything else you do, think about yourself.  If you continue to let our country slide into obscurity, by the time you hit the rubber chicken speech circuit in a couple years, nobody will be able to afford your fee.  How about instituting massive change for good?  Defund Planned Parenthood, stand up for life, and stand up for America’s children.

As always, my letters to you are published on my pro-life blog at  Write back and I’ll publish it, unedited.

cc:  Planned Parenthood