Craig and I saw the movie Bella last night. I encourage you to go see it this weekend if its showing in a theater nearby. I was moved and pleasantly surprised at the movie's quality. I admit, I was expecting the low budget film to have a low budget feel. But it was beautifully done. Moreover, although it is a prolife film, I really think it can appeal to everyone, prolife or not.
The reason I say that is because the movie is very real. The characters and their problems are very real. Its not about the nonsense you see in the media, prolifers and proaborters arguing with each other with no real dialogue and sometimes no real solution. This movie was about real life and real situations and real solutions, not propaganda.
I've known more than enough REAL women hurt by abortion to know that life's problems can't be solved by debate or bumper stickers. Real women with real problems need real solutions. And somehow, prolifers need to be able to reach out and dialogue with those who think abortion is okay. I really think most people who see abortion as a solution do so because prolifers haven't offered enough real solutions.
When I was in the 6th grade, my mom met a lady one day while shopping. She was very upset and didn't speak English. After talking to her for a long time she found out this unwed mother from Mexico was pregnant and didn't know what to do. She had been staying with relatives but had been kicked out because of her situation. My mother drove this perfect stranger to our church on base. The priest told us about a home for mothers in crisis pregnancies, but it was a few hours away. That night the young woman spent the night with us and the next morning we drove her to this place run by sisters. I wish I knew the name but I don't. It was somewhere in southern New Mexico, I think. I just know it was a long drive. My father was on a remote tour for a year and my mother had to take both my sister and me.
We cried when we dropped her off. Mostly because she was crying. Our priest allowed us to take up two collections to mail to the sisters.
After the baby was born, we drove up to see her. The woman was so happy. I remember wishing I could do more so I gave her all my doll's clothes. I used to go to garage sales with my mother and would buy newborn clothes for my doll, Sally. Well, I gave Sally's clothes to this young mother and she was so grateful.
She ended up staying with the sisters for a year after the baby was born, while she worked as a housekeeper and worked on her citizenship & English. We eventually lost touch with her.
I wish I could say everything turned out great but I really don't know. But the mom was happy and I'm sure this little baby (who's now grown) is grateful for the gift of life.
I think being prolife means getting your hands involved with more than just signs and pointing fingers. It means helping these young mothers as well as educating young teens. A real solution will only be found when real people come in contact with those who are struggling with these real problems.
My mother taught me so much that year. She's never been to a prolife rally or held a sign or even been on a prolife committee. But she changed the life of a young woman and her unborn baby. I wonder how many times I've come into contact with someone in need and didn't recognize it or didn't take the time to help.
Go see Bella!!
* Sorry if I offended anyone with my views on how to be prolife. I rarely speak about it because I know many people who consider themselves prolife because they are activists. I also know a few women who have been hurt by abortion who wished they'd been helped. Those ladies needed a friend. I pray prolifers become friends in addition to being activists.
And remember to be charitable when speaking about abortion and women who have them. The women having them are the faithful ladies in your prayer group, RCIA or retreat team. At one time they were not practicing their faith and made a HUGE mistake. And they are sorry and feel ashamed. But they won't necessarily confide to a group. Those who seek abortions look just like us. They are our sisters and close friends who are carrying a heavy secret. And so we have to be very careful, charitable at all times, and willing to help at a moments notice because a precious life might depend on it.
*I just checked with my mom. My mom can't remember her name either because we knew her for such a short time. She thinks it was Casa San Jose Maternity Shelter in Grant, New Mexico.
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thanks for this post.
This was beautiful, Lillian. Everyone should have your spirit. Thank you for writing this post.
This is a lovely story. I've often thought along these lines, too. It's great to pray or to picket clinics or whatever, but wouldn't it be better to help a mother? I don't know how to tell a woman who needs help from one who doesn't.
Not long ago, I was picking up lunch at the McDonald's drive through. The girl who took my order and my money was thrilled to see me. "How many kids do you have back there?" she asked. I smiled and gave her the number. She grinned up at me from her seat at the register, and she looked lovely, radiant. "I just found out I'm pregnant again. I just had my baby in February, you know, and this will be my third." I can only imagine the reaction she'd gotten from everyone else. I've gotten it, too. A young hispanic woman, working full time at a fast food joint, depending on Medicare to cover her medical expenses, with two little children already. I gave her what she wanted, what she needed: enthusiasm and interest. I'll probably make her a baby quilt, too, and now I'm thinking an invitation would be in order. :-)
And maybe I should spend less time at the McD drive through.
Very beautiful Lillian and in no way offensive that I can tell!
You wrote:
At one time they were not practicing their faith and made a HUGE mistake....They are our sisters and close friends who are carrying a heavy secret.
This is so true. The two women I know who are victims of abortion are just that...victims. In one situation, that decision was made for her by a doctor who believed that it was what she wanted although she was never consulted and not in any condition to anyway. My other friend was lied to by the people at PP and being in a very fragile state, she trusted them. Yes, someone might say that technically it was her decision, but unless you really understand the situation and the woman's heart and soul, no one can determine her culpability...only our merciful Lord.
Again...you did a great job! What a tribute to your mom!
That should read:
...by a doctor who determined that it was what she wanted although she was never consulted and was not in any condition to be consulted anyway.
This is just beautiful. What a tough challenge to our world today. It's not hard to spot someone in trouble (of some sort)...I see folks on the street and broken down all the time. But it's so much harder to step beyond a safety and comfort zone and do something.
Shannon, you're very welcome. Stay warm up there in Boston. And take good notes in your classes. Maybe you can share some of your new wisdom about dyslexia.
Ladies, my heart is so warmed by your comments!! I certainly see nothing wrong with being an activist, but somehow always feel MORE needs to be done. The movie really spoke to my heart because it is the ideal picture of being prolife, to me.
Quick story: We had just moved to Aggieland and I was invited to a prolife committee meeting. I honestly wasn't ready for more meetings on top of those I already had. But I did say that I had a crib I wanted to donate to the local crisis pregnancy center. The student (and she's a sweetheart) said, "But you have a baby. Don't you want to keep it?" Bella was only 8-10 mos. I told her no because we were embracing the family bed. Well, it took alot of convincing on my part that I really wanted to part with the crib and donate it. She kept insisting that I needed it.
Why was it so hard to accept a crib? Maybe because we weren't that affluent? Craig was in grad school and I was a part time campus minister. Maybe it seemed to be too generous of a gift? Maybe I appeared too impulsive?? It was an impulsive idea and one I never regretted.
I have a dear friend who accepts gifts for crisis pregnancy centers in lieu of gifts for her children on their 1st birthdays. Its amazing to see how much she collects. Her children get to deliver all the items to the center.
Okay, LOL
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I was going to write a whole lot more but then I read the last comment. THIS sweetheart just couldn't understand how a person could POSSIBLY ever have a baby without the corresponding crib!!!!!!!!!!!! Thanks for blowing my mind on that one Lillian.... and a whole lot more!
And I'm so glad that you insisted on giving up your crib... I am sure it has gotten good use.
And now to your blog entry....
where to start?
First off, I loved it.
Second, I really agree with what you are saying. I used to be so much more of an activist and Mike has always challenged me to be less so, in a sense, because it can turn hurting women off... women who are so afraid of being judged. Mike has always pointed out that alot of pro-life activities (putting a bumper sticker on your car, doing life chains, wearing pro-life t-shirts)many times just let everyone who is pro-life know that you are pro-life (which can be good, as well, I suppose) and honking or praising you for it..... and they let everyone else know that you are pro-life and thus, perhaps, unapproachable because of your views. He has kept our car bumper-sticker-free and us out of the life chains. But he has also engaged in many conversations at work (and he follows Church teaching in his practice)... and has stood up for life. He is not judged as a crazy anti-abortion freak because he has a bumper sticker on his car... but as a rational, thinking person who has thought a lot about abortion and end-of-life issues and has reached some good conclusions. That having been said, it is not like he has tried to cover up the fact that he is Catholic.... people understand that his faith forms his ideas and the way he does things... but somehow that keeps more ears open than a bumper sticker.
Now, before I get flamed....
I am not saying people who have bumper stickers on their cars are bad or that a bumper sticker can't be helpful (who knows.... maybe someone praying for a sign will see a certain moving bumper sticker and change their minds about an abortion). But this is what we are doing right now (as well as supporting pro-life groups and charities) and it does at least make sense for us.
I, too, have known so many Christian mothers carrying around the cross of once having aborted their child. It is amazing how many of them there are. And I totally agree that we need to work more on giving these moms real solutions. I am so going to show this post to Mike... I am sure he is going to enjoy it.
Anyway, I loved your post and that is such a beautiful witness to how we should all be. Just beautiful!
Lillian, this post is great and speaks to me in many ways. I admit, I sport a "peace in the womb" sticker on my car- with all the violence in the world, I remind myself and hopefully others that there is one place a person should always be safe. And for as many hours I put in (back in the day) on the activist front, God speaks to me and blesses me just the same now when I see a teenage mom or a mother in need of food for her children and in my heart, He just says "Give." I feel strongly that we need the people out there, taking a visible stand against abortion, they have saved so many lives. But for each of them out there I pray that there are at least 10 more behind the scenes giving to these moms and lending them a loving hand. Great post, thanks for the awesome thoughts!
Lillian,
I love this story too,and the music is so lovely with it!!
I ditto everyone's comments on how beautifully written this blog entry is...
Can you please email me b/c my hubby wiped out our computer and I lost everyone's emails. I tried calling you today, but your machine didn't pick up. Sorry for putting this "blurb!?" on your blog!
Love,
Jennifer W. +J.M.J.+
What an amazing example your mother was! I can't even imagine taking in a stranger when my husband was not in town.
I think it's beautiful to see how our pro-life "activism" changes over the years with our current states in life. I really admire those who take a stand on the front lines and help convert women's hearts on the sidewalk.
I also admire those who work at crisis pregnancy centers or with Project Rachel ministering to those women who need so much healing, even if they chose life.
I admire those who adopt or foster children who are in need, even when their resources are few and their own family life full.
And I admire those who welcome more children into their family, teaching them all of the blessings of life from womb to tomb. Our children are the future pro-lifers!
I think we have to look at it like the scripture about how we are each called to different ministries. We have to be careful not to judge one way of being pro-life as better than another, but just seek that unique way of serving life to which Christ has called our own family.
Well put, Blair.
Just to clarify... I am not trying to say that activism is in any way inferior to other ways of being pro-life. I do think we are called to both, for sure... and also, as Blair said, that we are each called to different ministries. I just wanted to write an add-on, because I don't want anyone to think that I am saying that activism is not important. It is just that I like activism a lot and that sometimes my husband has pointed out that I am being ineffective (by gaining allies and enemies but not really speaking to people's hearts). When I mention activism I am not talking about sidewalk counseling, giving talks in schools and to youth groups and the like. I am not even talking about bumper stickers. I am talking about the kind of in-your-face-pro-lifism that intimidates even me... and I have never had an abortion. My point is that Lillian's post really underscored some of my husband's points... points that I struggle with but ultimately I have to see some wisdom in. I think a lot about what Kristy Cranley (now Sr. Mary Clare in the Sisters for Life).... used to always say... that you need to meet people where they are. I remember this from sidewalk counseling... other counselors told us that it often was more effective to speak to a girl about her situation and the terrible effect of abortion on her life without mentioning the baby-killing part too much. This is because usually by the time a girl finds herself at the doors of an abortion clinic she has already "spiritually aborted" her child in her heart. It is an example, in a sense, of meeting a person where they are. And this is Mike's point when I am rushing out the door to a life chain... "are you meeting people where they are?"
That having been said... we are politically active and will be going to the March for Life again this year.
I know I am rambling again, sigh. Anyway, I just didn't want to offend people. I love the bumper sticker "Peace in the womb" and I love the message... and I love all you ladies for going out there and being active. You go, girls!
I also love the reminder to be charitable, mostly for myself. I am very opinionated (duh;) and sometimes have a lot of trouble being charitable. I also really struggle with meeting people where they are... or even just with recognizing exactly where someone is to begin with. Mike is WAY more diplomatic than I am and has taught me a lot.... though I still have a LONG way to go on all this. Mike rolls his eyes every time I mention what a good mother-in-law I am going to be. LOL.
Anyway, maybe all you ladies can keep poor me in your prayers as I struggle with my uncharitable-ness:) Seriously.
Just beautiful, Lillian! Thank you for offering such a tangible example of being truly pro-life. What an awesome testament to your mother's personal convictions! Hugs, B
Well said Lillian. What a great opportunity your family had to help that young mother. I hope this movie prompts more of that kind of action.
Lillian,
What a beautiful post, and one with which I fully agree! Love, compassion and outreach ... one soul at a time ....
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