Kira Leyden, 25, woke up one night feeling like there was a 1,000 pounds on her chest. An arm was going numb. Her mouth was going numb. She thought she was having a heart attack. She could hardly tell her husband Jeff that she needed to be taken to the emergency room.
Marianne Anderson worked as a nurse at Planned Parenthood for 2 years. After seeing the dysfunction inside the industry, she reached out to local prolifers who had been praying for her. She also reached out to our ministry! I would love for you to read her story and spread it with your friends. People desperately need to know the truth behind the veil of "safe and legal abortion."
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I wanted to be a “real man.” I was a freshman in high school and had no idea what it meant to be a “real man,” but I was seeking. I had a vague idea that I wanted to be like my father, but not boring or old—like I thought he was.
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