No, Mr. President~

Thanking God for my mom this week. Who was 16 and married only months when she learned of my existence, yet endured so much to give life to me. And for my son's birthmom. A young student who made what I would think the most difficult decision a woman can make. To deliver a baby and then give him to someone else. Two women, on opposite sides of the world. More than three decades separating them and yet both, choosing life. Oh, that our country would fall on it's face before God and repent of our evil. And that we, as believers, would rise up and call out to that God who knew us in our mother's womb.

Open the blind eyes, unlock the deaf ears.

Come to your people, as we draw near.

Hear us from Heaven,

Touch our generation.

We are your people,

Crying out in desperation.

-Jared Anderson