In Faisalabad, Pakistan, a woman stares at herself in her bathroom mirror. She’s frantic, frazzled, frightened. Her cheeks flush with color at the news: she’s pregnant with her sixth child. And, she is overjoyed. She can’t wait to bring another beautiful baby into the world, and she

It looked like a scene out of a movie. Danielle Fyne, a member of a pro-life group, stood on Ivy Green Crescent Street in Jamaica, outside an alleged abortion clinic. She and her teammates held signs begging women to choose life for their babies, asking

Kibera, located on the outskirts of Nairobi, Kenya, is one of the poorest slums in Africa. For the people residing there, poverty is a harsh reality that they must face every day of their lives. Unemployment rates are high, access to electricity is almost nonexistent,

Yesterday morning I landed at 2 am in Santa Cruz, Bolivia. At the moment I’m listening to speakers of the Ibero-American Congress for Life and Family. God is doing so much and is so, so good!! Where do I start?! Let’s start with Bolivia. Nearly

Teresa’s heart instantly dropped when she read the message: a college student needs help with the burial of her aborted baby’s remains. Teresa closed her sorrowful eyes, took a deep, steadying breath, and immediately called the student. She wanted to hear this girl’s story and

What would it feel like as a young, high school woman to be pregnant and alone? How would it feel to have no support from the father of her child, to feel scared or even terrified of the future, to not have help from the