Saturday, January 28, 2017

Breaking my silence: I am pro choice.

Just read a blog post 'explaining' to me that I can not call myself 'pro-life' or even a Christian for that matter, if I do not adopt from another country.
It got me to thinking. And I realized, I am pro-choice! I have seen the error of my ways. 

And so though I have been silent about many a subject recently in all the political and social events of the time, I have decided to break my silence about this matter.
I am pro-choice.


I am pro your choice to have sex before you are married and ready to take on the responsibility of kids {as in a government should not be able to step in and say you can't}. In the same regard, I am pro your choice to keep your legs together/keep it in your pants and wait until you are mature enough and stable enough to handle something like sex.
I am pro your choice to work another job to make ends meet when you have gotten pregnant and had a child {in or out of wedlock}just as I am pro your choice to tuck your tail between your legs and go to your local Churches and believers for help.
Scripture tells us that we have been given free will. God has allowed you choice. So I suppose He is pro choice as well. He has given us the choice to choose Him or hell. To choose to follow in His freedom, or be shackled and chained by the ways of the world. To choose a life of joy following after Him, or search till the day we die for a meaning to this sad pathetic life! He has even given us the choice as well, to have children or not, to have sex or not, to be parents or not.
And so I am also pro your choice to be wrong if you choose to do so. {doenst mean I am not going to try to stop you from being wrong....but thats another point}

So I suppose, if we are going to allow it to be said that people in the pro-life side can't be called pro-life but must be called pro-birth {Which, I gotta say, birth is something I am a huge fan of as well!} then pro-choice must also alter their platform name as well. In reality, they are not pro-choice, but anti-consequence. They want not only the choice to have sex or not {Which they already do} but to also then to have the choice to do away with that which is a normal, logical, and natural outcome of said choice.

The writer of this blog that I read today asserted, as is a common trend I have heard many times over, that Christians should not speak to the subject of abortion unless they first are directly working with orphans and bringing them into their homes through adoption. Now, I am completely all for adoption. I love it. I love what it does. But I don't think for a second that someone must adopt in order to call themselves pro-life. I also don't think that taking care of the orphans and widows means that every Christ follower must adopt! I know plenty of people who have never adopted who are far from what you could call anti life and only 'pro-birth' {even the statement 'pro-birth' just seems silly to me, but that is besides the point!} The thing that is often not taken into account with this argument is that the people to whom you are {usually} speaking when talking about the pro-life, anti abortion, pro-choice debate, are Americans. Or at the very least North Americans. America doesn't have an orphan problem. What we have is an infanticide problem. We have the heinous murder of millions of children going on, and therefore as Christians, and others who are against the wiping out of those without a voice, we must stand for the ban of legal murder of these lives. Adopting a child from China, Haiti, Bulgaria, or Africa, while something I highly recommend, is not going to stop Susie Jones in Middletown America from having her child burned in the womb or sucked out bit by bit! Furthermore, the vast majority of those who are pro-life take it a step back and don't just say “Don't murder your child!” we say “Stop having sex if you don't want a kid!” We HAVE a solution in which no one is harmed and LIFE is actually protected in ever sense of the word! In other words, adopting from a country that has a problem with abandoning their children will not help our own countries problem of murdering ours! It is completely possible to stand against the problems in both country, or even just one!

This subject, and all of its tangents and angles and debate points, is very near and dear to me. I am a 32 year old, unmarried, virgin who daily longs to have a husband and kids. I physically hurt at the thought that I might never myself be able to give birth to a child. It stabs me knowing that countless numbers of selfish women {and men, for that matter. But the issue of abortion is usually that of the womans doing.} take the 'choice' they have to make a child or not, and use it in such a disgusting manner. I ache to have a baby. Down to my very core, I want to be a mother. I want to have everything they are throwing away.

Another tactic often implemented is to say that if you knew someone who 'had' to have an abortion for some reason, you would feel differently. Only, I do know someone who had an abortion and it didn't change my feelings on it one bit. I think the reason this has all come to a head now for me, and spurred me on to write this blog post, is actually BEACUSE of that person I know who had an abortion. She told me after the fact. Months after she had allowed someone to take her child out of her body and toss him aside, she told me she had consciously made the decision not to call me when it was happening. Why? Because I would have talked her out of it. I told her I would have flown to her home state and been there for his birth {she was rather far along already, and he would have been very sick} and if she did not want to care for him, I would have taken him home as my own. I was at school in China at the time, but I would have given up my dream of learning the language with that one phone call. And she knew it. Which is why she didnt call me. I live with that all the time. I live with knowing that I could have been a mother. That she is a mother, but has nothing to show for it. He would have been four this year. It was around this time of year that she told me about it all, and so it comes to mind and I have mourned his death every year around now since then. It didnt change my mind about abortion knowing someone who had one. And I told her that straight. I told her that I hoped she never forgot him, that she remembered he had a name, he had a face, he had a heartbeat, that he was hers, that he could have lived, that he is gone! But I remember him for her in case she has managed to let it all slip from her mind. I cry for what could have been.


So, sure  I will be pro choice! I am pro choice in the fact that you have the choice to go to hell or to find truth and live in that. I will be pro choice because you already HAVE the choice, it isnt something that has to be given to you.  But beyond that....
I am Pro-consequence.
I am Anti-murder
I am Anti-abandonment of your child
I am Anti-putting yourself above your offspring
I am Pro-taking responsibility
I am pro-birth.
I am pro life
I am pro child
I am pro family

If you are pregnant, keep your child! No matter what!



And as I write this blog, I cry for the little boy who could have been mine and should have been given a chance. You, young sir, have not been forgotten. And I will never stop fighting for the right you were denied. I'm sorry I got there too late.



Wednesday, November 30, 2016

All is calm,all is bright.

I wanted to share a picture with this blog,but it seems I can't upload it from my phone。
Tomorrow morning,I will leave for a visa trip to Hong Kong for a few days,so I was getting my room tidied up a bit. Whilst taking out the garbage,I looked up to the skies and saw the dipper. 
Eight months ago when I left Michigan,I looked up and said goodbye to the stars,sure it was the last I would see of them for at least two years. (Forgetting of course that i would have visa runs to make) 
Every time I see the stars here,it makes me happy. 
I am thankful for stars. I'm thankful to be able to see them at night. For some reason,reasons unclear even to me,they mean a lot to me. A reminder perhaps that Someone bigger than I abides over all. A reminder that I should constantly be in awe of the One who knows just how many of those bright spots there are up there in the expanse above my head. A reminder that nothing is too little a thing for my Creator. 
#itsthelittlethings 

Sunday, November 27, 2016

Not feeling well

I wasn't feeling well tonight and decided 
to opt out of the group dinner out,and instead
 just stay in and since I feel like I've been kicked 
in the gut. Before she left,Georgie asked me if I needed anything  
and then she went downstairs,fed the dogs,and bought 
me chocolate poptarts for dinner,since all I needed tonight was chocolate. 

When she came home tonight,we got to have prayer together. 

I love having a roommate like Miss Georgina A!! 
Or more to the point I love having Miss Georgina A as my roomate!! 
#ItsTheLittleThings 

Friday, November 25, 2016

Catching up

I've not been keeping up like I should with my little things! 
But you see, life is pretty crazy here! 
Always something going on and happening or needing to be done. 
On Wednesday afternoon, my boss Pam fell on ice out back of
our home here, and broke her arm. She was taken to Beijing
and found that it needed surgery. So thanksgiving day in China,
she was in the operating theater having a rod and screws put in to hold
her shattered arm together.  
Tonight, we had our Thanksgiving meal and cornhole tournament. 

Here are a few #littlethings from the last few days that have made me smile.

Hearing Hector, one of our newest arrivals, call out "Ca-me-la!" when he sees me. 

Finding everything I need to make Pinwheels.

Getting to Skype my family and see them all
before they left for their Thanksgiving festivities. 

Seeing how happy Thomas was to see me when I called. 

Having my new phone arrive! {The not so 'make me smile' little thing
is that the SIM from my current phone does not fit in my new 
one so I have to go tomorrow to get a new SIM before I can even turn this one on!}

Having and entire conversion about important things in life, 
with my friend, Teacher Wang, in Chinese. 

Watching the Ayi's and workers play silly team building games and having actual fun!

Making paper snowflakes and putting them up all over my window and door. 

Playing Christmas music in my room. 


It really doesn't take a lot. I have so much for which to be thankful!
And I am! I am so very thankful. 

#ItsTheLittleThings

Monday, November 21, 2016

Already messing up!!

This was my #littlething yesterday 




This is of course on top of the fact that I was 1. physically able to go to Beijing for the day and 
2. I got to spend the day in Beijing with three 


awesome people!
















{and I do realize the irony of saying I spent the day with them
 and then posting photos of them all on their phones.
 We did actually talk to each other....
some.}  




Today's does not have a picture. 
This morning at 7:15 I got to meet with four other women here 
to spend some time lifting each other up before the week started. 
It was a perfect way to start Monday. 
Im glad we plan to do that more often now!

#itsthelittlethings

Saturday, November 19, 2016

The return....

Its the "Little Things"
   Monday evening, just before I was to get in a car with two of my friends to go to dinner and do some grocery shopping, I tripped over Stevie, one of our outdoor dogs, who had run in between my legs. I came crashing down on my right hip and the following days have been spent in recovery. I have been so thankful over this last week for not only the allowance given by those I work with, for me to beg off work as I get better, but also for the constant care shown for my well being. Everything from a "How are you feeling" comment when they see me out, the texts of the same nature, to our resident PT taking time out of her day to help me with hip traction and stretches! My roommate has been amazing, not allowing me to do anything that might possibly hurt me and always being willing to lend a hand. Yesterday, the little thing that brightened my day was two of our Inn Ayi's gushing over not having known I had been injured and offering to take me to the doctor and making me promise to call them should I need anything. 
     Today's was when one of our sweet interns here agreed to walk with me to the veggie market and convince store just down the street and carry my purchases home. 
      Walking a bit slower than my usual gate, and leaning on a borrowed cane, I felt very much like a little old lady who needs help to cross the street, enjoying the company of 'the younguns" on her trip to market. But she just sweetly said "No problem at all! This is getting to spend some quality time with you!" 
Over the past 12 years since my diagnosis, I have had many episodes similar to this one, each in varying degree of severity. As I have said many times since Monday evening, the fortunate part of this is that it has happened before and I know how to treat it,the unfortunate side to this is I know how to treat it because it has happened before. Each time this happens, I hear the same prayer being said over me by those who are closest to me. "Please allow her to have the wisdom to ask for help when she needs it." {Always said in the most loving way! I am not for a moment saying they are outright calling me prideful,.,,that is my own admission! I am prideful!} To be honest, this is a prayer I say for myself often as well in many other contexts. I wish to be rid of my prideful nature and fake humility that often plagues me. 
The good book says that I am to not only give thanks IN all things, but FOR all things. While I will admit that being in so much pain that your skin hurts to the touch is something for which is often hard to give thanks, the lessons it brings about  my pride are not so much, which then in turn makes the pain a tad {tad....I won't fake my humility here!} easier to say thank you "Father for this". 
That, and little things like someone being willing to
hold your box of milk for the walk home!
#itsthelittlethings. 




Sunday, April 17, 2016

Kids, Spring, Movies, and Yogurt!

I have now been here for over a week. Some days, it feels like I just got here {so, it feels like it should} other days,  I feel like I've been here for a nice long time already!

Lots has happened, and I should get into my 'Little Things' again just so I can help keep track! {I am suppose to be keeping a daily three line journal too and that's not going so well. At least if I write in one of them, this or the book, I could update the other better, now and again.}

I will have to just let some photos tell the stories for now! 


I went on a walk with the Primary school kids class. It was 6 of the 7 kids, as well as Effie,me and an Ayi. Oh, and Stevie the dog. 






Brody! Gotta love that face! He is one of the most 
stylish little men I know! Always ready with a high
five or a hug! 





Lily is absolulty amazing! I am really 
excited that I get to live here, just down the
hall from her and get to know her more!


Practice for Childrens Day, which is June 1st
has begun. 

Dancing, dancing! 
It's gonna be fun!
SIAS had things like Culture Week that I got to
help with, here, we have Holiday parties
and celebration dances!


All dressed up with nowhere to go. 
I had been planning on going to a conference of
sorts, but last minute, as things are apt to do here,
the plans had to be canceled. The text came in to me
just as I had put the finishing touches on my makeup.
What are ya gonna do? 



Spring is here! And in such a pretty way! If these flowers don't tell 
you what time of year it is, then my congested nose, hacking cough, 
and disappearing voice nestled in a sore throat
should help identify it!



Tonight we went to see "The Jungle Book" in 3D. It was fun!
The movie was good {Yes, in English} 
Darker than the cartoon for sure. 
It was nice to get to hang out with many of the other 
staff members here. 
I got to have dinner with Effie at KFC. 
We did a little shopping after and I got some instant curry packs! 
{Effie made me one the other day and it was SO GOOD!} 
And we ended the night with frozen yogurt! 



That's all for now! More to come at a later date!