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Letter to Post Abortion Women & Men
During that long period, the king of Egypt died. The Israelites
groaned in their slavery and cried out, and their cry for help
because of their slavery went up to God. God heard their groaning
and He remembered His covenant with Abraham, with Isaac and with
Jacob. So God looked on the Israelites and was concerned about
them.
– Exodus 3:23-25
Long
ago and in a place far away, the Israelites were trapped in slavery
to Egyptian pharaohs for years upon years. They suffered under the
oppression of their slave drivers so long that it was hard to remember
anything else had ever existed. They cried out to God who heard
their groaning and saw their misery. God sent Moses to tell the
Israelites four things:
- He had seen their misery;
- He had heard their cries;
- He was concerned about their suffering; and
- He was going to rescue them and bring them to a place flowing
with milk and honey.
For many women and men who have made
an abortion decision or had a wanted child aborted, the concept
of being trapped and oppressed is easy to grasp. Often they struggle
with anger, guilt and forgiveness as well as a great number of other
“pharaohs” to whom they pay tribute.
If you are such an individual, I
have good news for you. God is concerned about you. He has heard
your cries and seen your suffering, and He wants to bring you to
a better place – a place of healing and deliverance from the
war you have waged against yourself.
As
a child I was quite fond of fairy tales. Frequently, the stories
would begin with words that sounded very much like “long ago
and in a place far away.” For years, I thought healing from
an abortion experience was like a fairy tale – a “story”
– except no one lived “happily ever after.” I
was wrong. God was bigger than my pain and, incredible as it sounded
to me at the time, He wanted to heal me. I leave you with one more
incredible truth: He wants to heal you as well.
I tell you, now is the time of God’s favor, now is
the day of salvation.
– 2 Corinthians 6:2(b)
Copyright © 2004, Virginia H. Curd,
Mechanicsville, Virginia. All rights reserved.
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