Once I told Mother to name my baby brother rocking-chair . . .
I tried to go to bed tonight. I was looking for some sleep. But sleep evaded me, and my mind began swirling. Perhaps it's the quiet. Or the dark. . . for some reason, my mind is clearer. And I become overwhelmed. Many times it's life stuff, like school assignments, or an unsure work schedule. … Continue reading It’s a baby. . . So what?
I recently had a discussion about abortion. The opposing party went through the pro-choice routine. Woman's health, some parents can't care for kids, what about rape, bodily autonomy. My response? Cool, cool. . . But those things don't justify killing a baby. I went on to explain a conundrum with the pro-choice/pro-life discussion. Practice vs … Continue reading Killing Babies – Practice vs. Principle