I have to say as a young teenager, I
knew I was a Republican and a conservative but I had not thought a
lot about abortion, until I went on a family vacation to Canada.
While driving through Quebec City, we encountered an anti-abortion
protest. These protesters did not just carry signs with anti-abortion
slogans but instead they carried very large photos of unborn babies
and of aborted babies. I had never seen such in your face tactics in
the Southern US, were I am from. The photos made me think long and hard
about abortion and convinced me that these are not fetuses but
babies. And, from then on I have been very Pro-Life. I am an avid
proponent of publicizing these pictures, we are a visual society and
those types of pictures will change hearts and minds!

In my younger days, I worked as a courier for Bronson Methodist Hospital in Kalamazoo, MI.  My job was to simply spend my day, using a hospital-issued Ford Escort, going to local doctors' offices in Kalamazoo and picking up whatever it was they had to go to the hospital for research/testing/whatever.  My clients ranged from throat and ear doctors to OB/Gyn clinics.

However, one of my stops was to Planned Parenthood.  I was very ignorant, at this time in my life, as to what this organization does.  Yeah, so...I go inside, say hello to the receptionist (who was always polite to me), and she sends me to the back of the building to pick up the specimen, as it's all set and ready to go.

It was a plastic container, with a lockdown lid-- think hospital/bio-hazard grade Tupperware-- and I could feel and hear something sloshing around inside of it.  I remember it being relatively heavy.  It was big enough for 2 loaves of bread, as I recall.

Well,...I go back to my Ford Escort, put the container in the back, and head back to the hospital.  All this time, I can hear that damn sloshing sound.  It gets my curiosity going.

Once I arrived back at the hospital, I bring the container inside to Pathology, according to the instructions taped to the top of the container.  No one was there in Pathology, and I was alone, and...yeah, I opened this container.

No horror movie experience could have prepared me for what I saw.  Working at the hospital, I regularly went into the morgue, and had seen dead bodies before.  It was no big deal, once you were de-sensitized to it. 

But this....inside this container was a baby.  I do not recall if it was a boy or girl, sorry.  I remember it was smaller than normal, not fully developed at all.  It was ragged looking, as if it had been either soaking in liquid for a while or it had gone through some form of bodily trauma.  I remember its limbs were awkwardly splayed, and I cannot even begin to describe the smell.  It had been sloshing about in what looked to be a mix of after-birth (placenta) and bloody water.  I closed the lid and vomited into a nearby trash bin.

It was the first time I had ever vomited due to death.  The next time I would do so would be years later, in the military.  But later in life, it would be the dead bodies of grown men who were tring to kill me and my guys.  This was a baby.  An innocent, lifeless baby.  After I left work that day to go home, I remember crying in my truck for what seemed like an eternity.  How could people have such a blatant and purposed disregard for life?

And please keep in mind this came from Planned Parenthood.  This container did not have a baby that died from natural causes or a disease.  This baby was aborted, killed, murdered.

I write this not for shock value.  I write this to tell what I saw and experienced.  I write this because, unlike what Planned Parenthood may tell girls, abortion is not as simple as waving a magic wand over their belly and their "problem" magically goes away, no harm no foul, like it never happened at all.

Abortions are dead human beings.  Period.  And the horror I felt, the sheer disgust I experienced....when I hear these death-cultist women, these modern-day Molech worshippers, scream for the "right" to kill a baby....Jesus, how can they be so ignorant?

If these people, these pro-death folks, really did see what I saw, and felt what I felt, they would be stop their foolish talk about killing babies. 

You can destroy the Constitution when I'm dead and gone, and unable to defend it. 

Until then, back off, you liberal jackasses.