Experience is a brutal teacher but you learn. My God, do you learn. C.S. LEWIS
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
A response of sorts
Being Human
http://www.theblaze.com/stories/ethicists-argue-in-favor-of-after-birth-abortions-as-newborns-are-not-persons/
First and foremost please read the above article, and after you have come to terms with losing faith in humanity, you can read the rest of this important rant. I first would like to thank Mackenzie Mulligan for posting about this originally and you should really go and read what a man who can truly write about this better than I can say. You may do so here:
http://imperfectfornow.blogspot.com/2012/03/ethical-infanticide.html
Yes i know rather a lot of clicking this time around isn't it but it is not in vain. No onward, I request that any questions, comments, challenges to a fight of pistols, or mistakes and issues be addressed to me and welcome any and all of these as long as you are willing to be respectful and intellectual. Thank you.
How much is a human worth? Where does his/her worth come from? Is it from the contributions to society? Is it the ability to function? Perhaps it is the strength he puts into himself, his family, friends or any number of things that drives his passion? What makes a human, well, human? Why are questions such as this needing to be asked when most (assumingly) would point to any breathing person and call them human and that "all men are created equal? Because of this article.
Because this article wants you to know that these two ethicists are believing that something known as after-birth-abortion should be legal. They argue that a child (for instance they say with down syndrome) who would be a burden on society, and on the family should be aborted. They do not use the term infanticide due to the fact that they are no more than a fetus or a lump of cells ot them and carry nothing more than potential to be a person. Many anti-abortionists talk about the "sanctity of life" and I had always thought I understood what that mean but now it takes on a different from of the sanctity of life.
I've always been against abortion but to be honest I never sat down and really thought about it, put it into something more, I gues syou could say to truly humanizie what it means. Here is a life, growing inside of a woman and they want to kill it. How is it possible that people can point to a seed in dirt and say "this is alive!" and yet when it comes to a child inside of a woman it is no more than a clump of cells, not even human or is given the closest thing to human by being called potential? We have taken the Lord's own creation and turned it into nothing!!
Here' it is people! "All men are created equal" is dead! Because obviously whatever that meant then when they said "created" does not obviously mean the same thing anymore!!
Psalms 139:13-14
13 For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother’s womb. 14 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well.
Dear goodness what have we humans done? We take our own selves and lessen it down to just a clump of cells? How terrifying is it that I am worth nothing more than a clump of cells. Is that where the justification for atrocities comes from? Of forcing children to be slaves, adults to be slaves, or even abuse people because their skin is a different color.
I want you, I beg you to tell people about this, to let them know. Because my gosh if there is one thing we should be thinking about it's the human worth going down the toilet. We are all created equal but apparently we all aren't worth the same. Not when a persons life is weighed on how much they'll be worth to society and whether or not they'd be a burden.
Dreams are made winding
-Instead I craft my digital life as I want it known
what if my pictures had me at my worst moments?
-Instead I am the one in front and behind the camera
what if my wall was my heart externalized for the world to see?
-Instead I post trivialities, hide deficiencies, and avoid eternal verities
what if my words spoken in secret or under-breath could not hide in this virtual world?
what if my you saw a list of my enemies?
what if my list of friends, were only those I treated as friends?
what if, my what ifs, were not what ifs?