Every
day in our country, thousands of pregnant women enter so-called medical
“clinics.” When they emerge hours later, they are no longer pregnant.
Their babies, so recently living and growing within the warmth and
safety of their mothers’ wombs, have been suctioned out with a vacuum,
or injected with poison or scalded to death with saline fluid and then
pulled apart limb by limb with forceps.
The
gruesome reality of what happens to those babies is disguised by a
veneer of medical respectability, by the white gowns worn by profiteers
who play at being “doctors” and “nurses.” And it is hidden by the
plethora of carefully crafted euphemisms designed to cast a pall of
confusion over the abortion debate: “products of conception,” “blob of
tissue,” “reproductive rights,” “freedom of choice,” etc.
But
no number of white gowns, and no number of euphemisms coined by clever
propagandists can ever change the cold reality of what happens in every
abortion mill...
