In these past few weeks as I’ve been reflecting on the 40th
anniversary of legal infanticide, listening to arguments from both
sides of the debate, I’ve often just become so exasperated by the
rationalizations that are made in favor of keeping abortion legal.
Euphemistically justifying murder as a “women’s rights” issue is at once
disgusting and dumbfounding. Disgusting that anyone might use women for political posturing and sully their name by insisting that it’s a virtue
for them to exercise murderous violence against their own children.
Dumfounding because I can’t quite believe that these people are really
convinced by their own arguments. As John Piper demonstrated clearly in this excellent blog post
(which, if you haven’t already read, you should): We all know we’re
killing children—human persons—and the most defenseless of human persons
at that. We are just willing to sacrifice the innocent so we can give
vent to our lust, immorality, and selfish ambition.
And so I’ve been listening to the various “defenses” of this legalized murder, and I think to myself, “Can he really believe that something that grows, moves, consumes, is distinct from the mother, and has its own chromosomal makeup and its own unique DNA isn’t alive?” “Does it really satisfy her intellectual honesty to say that something with a heartbeat, functioning kidneys and liver, and that is responsive to pain is just a clump of cells? And, a ‘clump of cells’ when it’s not wanted, but a ‘baby’ when it is wanted?” “Don’t any red flags go up when we start talking about human beings not being human persons?
(Can we say Slave Trade? Or Nazi Germany?) “How can that possibly be,
when even on just a purely rational and even scientific level that
reasoning is so weak?” Continue at Mike Riccardi
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