One never knows when, where or how God will use us.
A young girl came to visit me in my office one day and said she was pregnant and on her way to an abortion with the helpers waiting in the car. I asked if she was having second thoughts, and she was. I told her to go out another door and to the local library next door and they would likely leave in a while. She left, and I didn’t see her for nearly two years when she walked in with her little daughter. The child is now 7 or 8. I believe many go to a clinic for help, and then are afraid to say they changed their mind for fear of hurting the feelings of the “new friends.”