Little white crosses outside a local church. |
I hate them.
And I’m pretty sure Jesus isn’t a fan either. Why? Because although there are
good intentions behind them, I don’t think they are the message He would want
to get across. Let me explain…
If you’ve
read my blog, you probably know that I had an abortion when I was 19. I also surrendered my life to Christ several years later. I openly talk about my experiences
because I want people to know that no matter what they have done, there is
nothing that can keep them separated from the love of God. His grace cannot
only heal wounds, but it can enable people to live full lives in spite of the
earthly consequences of the choices they have made. God’s love for us and the
sacrifice Jesus made for us are beyond our understanding, yet they are freely
available to everyone… everywhere.
That’s NOT
the message those little white crosses send. Those crosses are a judgmental
reminder that serves as a barrier keeping “sinners” from entering churches and
meeting the Jesus that died for their sins.
I get that
they are supposed to be a memorial for the babies that have died through
abortion. But if people are really trying to honor the memory of those babies, shouldn’t
they do whatever it takes to make the babies’ mothers want to go into those churches and meet Jesus? I promise you that
those women are not likely to step over the silent little picket line to go inside
because they assume that they are not welcome.
Abortion is
an ugly issue. It is NOT a black and white one. And although there is no doubt
in my mind that God hates it, there is also no doubt in my mind that He loves
those who get and give abortions. Just like He loves liars, addicts, gossips, and people who are mean. While we live in this broken, messed up
world, we need to figure out how to let Christ’s love be louder than our
personal dislike of other people’s sins.
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