A 20-year-old UCLA student (who is also the president of a pro-life club at the university) went undercover as a pregnant 13-year-old to a Planned Parenthood location in Bloomington, Indiana. Check out the story at Fox News, and watch the video below.
Much like I don’t want to be painted with the same brush as every other pastor out there who makes a mistake, I think it’s fair to say that not every Planned Parenthood employee is this twisted.
What was her motivation to lie? Why was she willing to compromise so much and risk her job to end the patient’s pregnancy? Did she really feel like she was helping her?
Lindsay and I spent last week with some family in Arizona. (I’m writing this just a couple hours after returning home, so I haven’t really even had a chance to process all of the things bouncing around in my head. So I’ll just start typing and see what comes out.)
First: a little bit of context— I have had a ridiculous transformation take place in my life over the past eight years or so. Anyone who knows me has heard something about my colorful past, and knows that along the way everything changed for me. I am in no way the same person I was when I was 21, and I can safely say that it has very little to do with the natural effects of maturing as you get older (hold the jokes for a sec). It was Jesus.
That’s my story. I had my heart and soul ripped out and replaced by Jesus. No other explanation makes sense. THAT explanation doesn’t even make sense, but it’s the only one I’ve got.
My story, my life and specifically my job as a pastor has become (in my mind) a huge pink elephant in the room when my family gets together. Aside from one set of cousins and their kids, nobody is on board with Jesus in my family. Nobody is hostile or rude. Everybody is polite… but sometimes it is just weird in the room. And I don’t get it…
It’s so hard to live this life, this new life, in the context of my family. Even Jesus had a hard time in this context, so I’m in good company I guess. The weird thing is that everyone has seen the change, but I have no idea what any of them think about it because nobody talks about it.
What I’m struggling with is this: It is so much easier to be a pastor with friends, students, or even with complete strangers for that matter, than it is to be one with my aunts, uncles, or cousins who have known me my whole life.
People who have known me for 5 months know me better than most of my family who has known me for 30 years.
There’s a lot more to this, but is what I’m saying making sense to anyone out there?
I don’t usually read “The New York Times“, but I did stumble across this article this morning.
Wal-Mart has donated 90 million pounds of fresh food to Feeding America, which is the nation’s largest non-profit organization addressing hunger. The cool part is that it sounds like its not just a one time donation, but instead will be an annual one. And the even cooler part, in my opinion, is that Wal-Mart will be refusing the tax deduction. I think that’s why the amount was given in pounds versus dollar value.