ABORTION AND THE BIBLE (2 OF 7)
Scripture: Jeremiah 1:5
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Abortion and the Bible (2 of 7)
Series: You Asked For It
Jordan Easley
Jeremiah 1:5
Have you ever been injured so bad that you actually broke a bone?
Surprisingly I went my entire childhood without breaking anything, but just a few years ago I was riding an ATV through the woods, hit a rock, flipped it and ended up breaking several ribs.
Let me tell you something about breaking ribs... I've never felt that kind of pain before. I knew immediately that I wasn't just hurt, but that I was seriously injured.
After laying on the ground for several minutes, I finally caught my breath and after realizing that I wasn't dead... I finally made it back up to my feet and proceeded to drive back to the ranch house where the rest of my family was... very slowly.
And once I got back, everyone was wondering what had taken me so long.
Let me tell you what my response was...
I tried to hide what was wrong. I acted like everything was okay. I didn't mention the accident. I didn't mention my pain. I pretended that everything was normal.
[I tried to hide what was wrong]
I avoided talking about what was wrong. With a house full of people, wanting to talk and compare stories, I made my way directly to the couch on the other side of the house and I sat there praying that nobody would talk to me.
I didn't want to talk about it. I was hurting too bad.
As I sat there, at one point I heard my wife's voice coming from the other side of the house, and I heard her say, ''Yes, of course Daddy will take you for a ride! Just go ask him!'' I was like... ''Oh no!''
But about that time, my kids ran in and they started begging me... ''Daddy, please take us for a ride! Please take us for a ride!'' And in that moment, I realized that was in trouble.
I gingerly walked outside and got back on that ATV... I turned it on and proceeded to take my kids (not on a ride, but more of a) ... CRAWL.
Every time I hit the slightest bump, it felt like I was being stabb ...
Series: You Asked For It
Jordan Easley
Jeremiah 1:5
Have you ever been injured so bad that you actually broke a bone?
Surprisingly I went my entire childhood without breaking anything, but just a few years ago I was riding an ATV through the woods, hit a rock, flipped it and ended up breaking several ribs.
Let me tell you something about breaking ribs... I've never felt that kind of pain before. I knew immediately that I wasn't just hurt, but that I was seriously injured.
After laying on the ground for several minutes, I finally caught my breath and after realizing that I wasn't dead... I finally made it back up to my feet and proceeded to drive back to the ranch house where the rest of my family was... very slowly.
And once I got back, everyone was wondering what had taken me so long.
Let me tell you what my response was...
I tried to hide what was wrong. I acted like everything was okay. I didn't mention the accident. I didn't mention my pain. I pretended that everything was normal.
[I tried to hide what was wrong]
I avoided talking about what was wrong. With a house full of people, wanting to talk and compare stories, I made my way directly to the couch on the other side of the house and I sat there praying that nobody would talk to me.
I didn't want to talk about it. I was hurting too bad.
As I sat there, at one point I heard my wife's voice coming from the other side of the house, and I heard her say, ''Yes, of course Daddy will take you for a ride! Just go ask him!'' I was like... ''Oh no!''
But about that time, my kids ran in and they started begging me... ''Daddy, please take us for a ride! Please take us for a ride!'' And in that moment, I realized that was in trouble.
I gingerly walked outside and got back on that ATV... I turned it on and proceeded to take my kids (not on a ride, but more of a) ... CRAWL.
Every time I hit the slightest bump, it felt like I was being stabb ...
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