My husband, Dean, and I negotiated a gauntlet of police checkpoints and begging porters before...
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The Culture of Death is on the march
On April 25, 2004, thousands of pro-abortion men and women gathered in Washington D.C. to march on...
Tales from the crib: Looking at life from behind bars
“Mom, will you go with me to visit Jason? He’s spending his eighteenth birthday in the hospital...
She’s running for every office
Several years ago, a small group of pro-life friends and I began to meet because of some real and...
One couple’s struggle with abortion
In December 1977, an 18-year-old woman was faced with the choice of life or death. It began when...
Profiles of the Architects of the Culture of Death
Our fourteen “Architects of the Culture of Death” have two things in common. On the objective...
Priceless Moments
The baby’s hungry cry pressed in on my dreams. I squinted, trying to focus my sleep-blurred eyes on...
Mommy come lately
“Mommy, how old are you?” my youngest daughter Madeleine asks me every month or so. I always get...
A miraculous recovery
The door opened, and a doctor came in wearing a gray lab coat, carrying a thick medical textbook. I...
Two moms and a baby
The house was filled with after-school noise. We had just walked in. My kids and their friends were...
