Two weeks ago, I arrived at 1pm on Friday. Just as I went over to start sidewalk counselling, a young woman (I’ll call her B.) came out and sat on the steps of 63 Bank St. She kept rubbing her belly, looking rather sad. I approached her an offered her a rosary, which she took. As I was looking through my flyers for a “How to pray the rosary” brochure, she noticed a “Rachel’s Vineyard” flyer which read “Healing after abortion”. She took it right out of my hand and said “I need that, I never want to come back here again”. She then shared with me what made her feel like she had no choice but to have an abortion.
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