In
short, I grew up in a polytheistic home that didn’t value children or men. I
got pregnant when I was 16, and upon finding out my mom quickly scheduled my
abortion and organized payment with my boyfriend. I reluctantly aborted 3 days
before my 17th birthday. My baby was 10 weeks in the womb. I gave my life
to Christ 3 years later after joining the Air Force.
Fast
forward 10 years and two children later, I began volunteering at the pregnancy
care center in Ogden, Utah. Here, God revealed to me the spiritual bondage I
was living in and the unforgiveness I was harboring against my mother. After
completing the post abortive counseling and education class (PACE), I
experienced freedom for the first time!
During
this past Released Retreat, to be honest, I had no expectations going in and
wasn’t sure until the last night of the retreat why God had me there. When
Sherrie taught on “mantles,” I finally understood why I had clung to certain
women throughout my adult life, why I had served in the children’s ministry for
so long, and why I was passionate about speaking into the lives of children. It
was because of the value those women had placed on the seed. A value that
wasn’t present in my family lineage for as far back as I knew.
When
leaving the prophetic session, I received the word “Forgiven.” I have to
admit…I was a little bummed with my word. I knew I was forgiven, but I
also knew it was not by accident that I received that word. So I started
praying that God would reveal it to me. There was excitement in the air that
night when I joined my small discussion group. Everyone talked about
their prophetic “words” and came into agreement with them. Except me…I
kept mine tucked away in my bag. The next day at lunch my sister-in-law asked
me what my word was and with little excitement I said “Forgiven.” I
pulled it out of my bag and my group read it, reread it, and sat there
perplexed. “That word wasn’t meant for you. It was meant for you to give to
someone else,” said a member of my group. This statement was the first
piece of the puzzle that God would start fitting together.
Later
that afternoon while packing up to return home, my sister-in-law brought up her
local pregnancy resource center and how my brother (a pro-choice advocate) was
now serving on the board. His lack of statistical knowledge on how many
abortions happen due to rape and incest fuels his belief that women should have
a choice. On the car ride home, my testimony was brought up, which
included my own abortion and how God had delivered me from the spiritual
bondage I had placed myself in as a result of having it. I told my group
that I knew there would be a different outlook on abortion if women started
speaking out about their own bondage.
The
day after the retreat I found myself in a place of prayer about my word,
“forgiven.” If I’m going to be truly honest it was more like sulking.
Asking God “Why couldn’t I have had a cool word like beloved, vessel, or
treasured one?” (all words my group members had received). As quickly as
I asked the question, God laid all the puzzle pieces together. The reason for
my revelation on the mantle of valuing the seed, the numerous discussions on
abortion over the weekend, the prophetic word I had received - “I
want those women to know they are FORGIVEN.” Talk about a gut
punch! God actually wanted to use me! After the sobbing subsided, I
was ready to JUMP. I’m ready for God to use me and my testimony to set
women free from the strongholds of abortion, so that they can fully live in the
freedom that comes in Christ.
**Audra's "JUMP" was to facilitate a Women's Study called "Surrendering the Secret." We encourage any woman who has experienced the trauma of abortion to attend one of these studies as they come available in the future! **
**Audra's "JUMP" was to facilitate a Women's Study called "Surrendering the Secret." We encourage any woman who has experienced the trauma of abortion to attend one of these studies as they come available in the future!
Sincerely,
Audra
Shim
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