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Thursday, January 11, 2018
I Was Conceived In Rape And My Life Is Not An Exception, by Heather Ann
“Your life should be an exception, you shouldn’t be born.”
Sounds harsh, right?
Can you imagine going up to another human being and telling them they don’t have the right to live? It’s unthinkable some people actually deem it acceptable to look into the eyes of another human being created in the image of God, and proclaim they shouldn’t have been born.
If you’re pro-life, you are probably nodding your head in agreement.
But what about protecting babies conceived in rape? Shouldn’t we advocate just as fiercely to protect their lives as well?
You see, I’m one of those babies who was conceived in rape. And only by the grace of God, I survived to tell my story.
My birth mother decided not to have an abortion, but she also chose not to keep me. In fact, when she brought me into this world, the hospital barely let her hold me, for fear she’d get attached.
I wasn’t even given a name.
So there I was, a nameless baby conceived in the most horrific of circumstances, without a home.
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| Heather Ann as a child. |
Thankfully, she placed me up for adoption, and at two months old I was adopted by two loving parents. Since it was a closed adoption, I was told I would never be able to meet my birth mother. But through volunteers we were able to put together the pieces, and when I was 19 years old, I met her.
She wasn’t surprised I found her. She mentioned if I was anything like her, she knew I’d find her one day. Looking back, I now see it was God’s hand who orchestrated the entire thing.
As I talked with her, she began to fill in the gaps. More importantly, she answered the question I’ve wondered my whole life, -- “Why was I not wanted, why was I given up?”
But nothing could have prepared me for her answer.
When my birth mother was 19 years old, she was drugged and raped.
As I heard her tell the story, it felt as though I were choking on glass, I felt dazed, and my heart rate increased as I listened to how I was brought into this world.
I was the daughter of a rapist.
She went on to mention how she was young, and knew she couldn’t care for me. She wanted me to have the best home possible with two parents, so she placed me up for adoption to give me a chance to thrive and succeed in life, which I have.
I am thankful she did, but the inherent shame I felt concerning how I was conceived deepened, and stayed with me for many years.
At the time, I wasn’t yet saved, sure I knew Jesus, but I didn’t really know Him. Using the gap as a stronghold, the enemy exploited my pain and shame to torment me.
But 10 years later, I accepted Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior, and my life forever changed. The Lord picked up the shattered pieces of my past, and made beauty from ashes.
I understand now, my birth mother placed me up for adoption because she loved me, and wanted the best, not because I was an unwanted baby. And today I know, I am a daughter of the King, and my identity is in Christ.
I’m thankful God spared my life, and now I want to do my part to advocate for other babies who don’t yet have a voice to fight for themselves.
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| Heather Ann at the 2017 March For Life in Washington D.C. |
But you see, if it were up to most politicians, I wouldn’t be born. I would be deemed an exception, and sentenced to die, simply because of the way I was conceived.
So pro-lifers, I want to leave you with a challenge. Babies are dying, by no fault of their own. Sitting on the sidelines is easy. It’s comfortable. It won’t cause much disruption. But we aren’t called to live comfortable lives. We are called to speak up for the voiceless, the downcast, the orphans.
If not us, who?
Marching for life is a wonderful thing. It’s great to show up and network with pro-lifers across the country.
But it’s not enough.
Once you leave the streets of D.C. or wherever you march for life, I pray you take that same passion you have for protecting babies and channel your energy towards ensuring your elected officials will pass pro-life legislation, without the rape exception.
And to those of you involved in politics, who have the power to do good, do it. Don’t compromise. Don’t sell out. Don’t support legislation that has the rape exception.
Babies conceived in rape are still babies.
It’s time to wake up. We can’t go on killing innocent babies, nor deeming certain lives more valuable than others.
So pro-lifers, if you are really pro-life, be all in. Get off the fence. Stop compromising on life. Be unequivocally pro-life, without compromise, and without exception.
As Matthew 25:40 states “The King will reply, ‘Truly I tell you, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for Me.”
BIO: Heather Ann is the Operations Manager for a non-profit which provides respite care for children with disabilities. In addition, she is a published freelance writer, and has written for various organizations, including Save The 1. Heather is a fierce advocate for unborn babies, and believes every baby has the right to be born, regardless of how they were conceived. You can follow her here.
Thursday, August 28, 2014
What Exceptions Do You Make? by Kyler Kiessling, born to a teen drug addict
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This is the reality of me and my family. When you make exceptions, you hurt other people because some people have lived through those experiences and don't want to see other people like us aborted.
My birthmom was only 18 when she had me. While she was pregnant with me, she tested positive for heroine. My biological father was doing heroine with her while they were dating. Because they shoplifted, the judge made her test for drugs. When she tested positive four times, she had to spend time in jail. People would say that she'd been through a lot, so she should have had the choice to abort me. Or, people would say she should abort the child -- abort me -- because you don't want to bring a baby in this world like that, while she's in jail and doing drugs.
Well, I got adopted by a very nice family who already had my older half-brother. We have the same birthmother, but different biological fathers. My adoptive parents fought against child protective services to be able to keep us together. They wanted to go trial and keep me in foster care.
My life is great! I play sports -- travel soccer. I have had a lot of opportunities for different kinds of sports, activities, travelling, friends, good education, etc.. I'm a friendly kid at my middle school. I go to church where I volunteer. I'm involved in my youth group. I'm a playful brother with my 4 siblings. I have a good relationship with my parents. I feel loved - by my parents, my siblings, my friends and my birthmom.
Today, my birthmom is a stunning, successful hair dresser and waitress. She's been drug-free for many years and not involved in crime. My brother and I get to see her often. We spend time at her house and my grandma's. My uncles are really cool with us. When my uncle got married last summer, my whole family went to the wedding and my brother and I got to spend the night at her house. My birthmom is very enjoyable person to be around. She's funny and cool. She plays video games with us too. I love her so much!
I'm glad she chose adoption and that she didn't want to abort me or my brother. She was 16 when he was born. In the United States, only 1% of pregnant women choose adoption when the pregnancy wasn't planned. I feel very loved that she chose adoption over abortion. But 50% are aborted. I'm sharing my story because I want more people to be inspired to choose adoption, but I also want to address the exceptions people: Every life is valuable! No one should be an exception. No one should be treated as less than the fortunate.
BIO: Kyler Kiessling wrote this in 2014 at 12 years old, when he was entering the 7th grade. He resides in Michigan and is the son of Save The 1 pro-life speaker Rebecca Kiessling.
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