SATURDAY IS KILLING DAY

 

Saturday has always been killing day since Roe v. Wade legalized the killing of unborn babies in this nation. That's because it is on Saturday that the large majority of unborn babies are killed.

It's no coincidence that Saturday is killing day in the abortion industry; and Saturday is killing day because of much more than the obvious explanation that the girls and women going to kill their babies don't have to work or go to school on that day. No, Saturday is killing day because it satisfies Satan's evil and perverted sense of humor.

Satan is pleased by nothing more than the desecration of the things that God created to be sacred. Satan delights with utmost delight in such desecration. Such things literally make his day.

Killing babies on Saturday causes Satan to roar in triumphant laughter because Saturday allows Satan to score a hat trick. Not only does he get to turn the day the Old Testament defined as God's private and Holy Day--the day called Sabbath--into a day of carnage; but, as the second leg of the hat trick, Satan gets to turn the actual people God created in His Own Image, people who God intended to live as citizens of the United States of America, into desecrated carnage as well; and, finally, as the third leg of the hat trick, Satan gets to dismember the very Body of the Lord Jesus Christ because as the Lord Jesus Christ said, "As ye do it unto the least of these, ye do it unto me." Under those circumstances, it's not surprising that if you have ears that hear, and if you listen very closely, you will hear the grotesquely satisfied peals of Satan's laughter resonate across the heavenlies each and every Saturday that passes in these presently United States of America.

WANT TO SILENCE SATAN'S LAUGHTER?

There is a way to silence Satan's laughter. All we have to do is put photojournalists around each and every abortion clinic in this nation on Saturday, and Satan will immediately begin to lose his source of humor.

Think about it: What if every person in the country who was considering killing their baby knew for a fact that if they went to the abortion clinic on Saturday to kill their baby, every person in the world with an Internet connection could see their picture--closeup and personal? Think Satan would grin about that? Think Satan would be pleased to see the day on which he was accustomed to receiving the vast majority of human sacrifices become obstructed by people exposing the aborting mothers to the world?

It is not a pipe dream that such coverage can be created around every abortion clinic in this nation. Not only is Saturday the day when the mothers can most conveniently kill their babies, Saturday is the day when most of us can most conveniently go to our local abortion clinic with our handy digital camera--analog would do--and there expose to the world the evil that Satan has let loose on Saturdays in this nation.

If you and your friends would go to your abortion clinic on Saturday and photograph the people going into that building, then send those pictures to abortioncams.com, we can put a stop to Satan's Saturday delight.

That idea doesn't strike your fancy? You don't want to silence Satan's laughter; you don't want to help deter people from killing their babies?

Is it because you don't hear Satan laughing? Or is it because you don't think human beings are being butchered alive in those abortion clinics by the tens of thousands each and every Saturday that passes in this nation? Or is it because you are laughing yourself?

One things that happens when Saturday is exposed as killing day is this: You get to decide whether Satan's laughter needs to be stopped or not. What you decide to do in response to this article demonstrates your decision whether you like it or not.

If you want to help silence Satan's laughter, contact us today. If not, know by the power of the Holy Spirit in the deepest part of your soul that you have made a decision today that is marching you straight toward hell.

Neal Horsley
9/15/06

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