“Expelled” was part of a miracle for me last month.
I was in Cincinnati, Ohio for the American Society of Bioethics and Humanities convention. Thursday of that week was hard - even without the usual ASBH convention bias for “physician assisted death,” abortion and embryonic stem cells - because that night was the annual banquet for our local pregnancy crisis assistance center. At home in Texas.
I tried a new way to go back to the hotel (I don’t ever do this, being a coward in strange cities) and walked past the sign-up table for Hands of Hope, the local pro-life, pro-family group. They were showing “Expelled” at the theater next to the convention.
I got to spend the evening with good people watching a movie I hadn’t seen, instead of feeling sorry for myself at the hotel.
I know I felt a whole lotta something.