**This is heavy. And hard.**
**This is not meant to be a political post or a post to argue or something, it's just me reflecting & telling a story & really just asking for prayer.**
**If you've experienced a loss of a baby, or had an abortion, or are highly sensitive or hostile to these type of stories/subjects, and feel you can't read them, please don't.
I don't want to open wounds, argue with or hurt anyone.***
2 years
ago, we heard about a friend of a friend who was about to have an abortion. Her
name was Sophia.
Zachary
and I quickly prayed and asked for Sophia’s number and asked that she meet
with us for lunch.
Sophia
is Chinese and was married to an American, who had just hit her. He was put in
jail, and she at 5 months pregnant, decided it was time for a divorce and that
she didn’t want his baby anymore.
