Hubby and I woke up to a misty morning as we readied ourselves for the day. He drove me to the abortion clinic and then headed to the dealership for general maintenance.
I prayed at the abortion clinic and then held one of my signs just outside of the entrance to the clinic. All I can say is, "God Bless my mother". We had a hispanic couple drive into the clinic. They stopped and took the literature on hand and then parked the vehicle. We needed someone who could speak Spanish ( I am still learning) and my mama was the only one I could think of at that moment! With a quick dial on a cell phone, I woke my poor mother up (I am on the east cost and she is in Arizona) and, she, barely cognizant, jumped into action and spoke to the father of the baby. They didn't abort the baby! Pray for the mother, her name is Aida.
Hubby and I drove home and we set about doing a bit around the house (it was raining for most of the day). I baked a lemon cake, threw beans in my crock pot, cooked up bacon and eggs for Hubby and then headed to Mass.
After Mass, I picked up flowers for the altar, came home, made refried beans, taco meat, gave out candy, and arranged flowers -all at the same time! Whew! And people think I am not a super hero.....
What did you do today! Tell me! Tell me!
