"I will #%^&* you up homie! I'm a gang member and we will %#&*% you."

Outside the abortion center, these were the first words from the man next to me in the photo. Eight years later, three saved children, ex-gang member, a heart's desire for God, and a trip to Ghiradelli's makes me thankful for the Lord's call into the battle for the souls of men.

The San Francisco State outreach was brutal. With a riot fence put around our display and eight police officers, hundreds of students and local misfits screamed and threatened our team as we engaged with them.

The ringleader was a woman filled with hatred and rage, spewing out the worst of language towards each of us.

Fast forward six years to a few months ago as we are on the Skyline College San Francisco campus. The lady ringleader from SF State approaches our display and, WOW, a changed woman. What God can do!

The best way to grasp this is through our POWERFUL short video clip below of before and after. Enjoy God's miracle.

Outside the Planned Parenthood killing place, I'm approached by a sweet mom and her four children.

"Hello. I don't know if you remember me, but my boyfriend and I came here and you changed our minds about aborting our first child. We got married and now have a full family. Would you like to meet the saved baby?"

"She is a junior at a private high school and wanted to meet you too. Her name is Genesis, because she was the beginning of our family of children. Thank you."



"So what are you going to do with those brass knuckles?" I cautiously asked.

"I'll punch your face," growled the Planned Parenthood security guard.

After a few years of threats, I didn't see the guy anymore. I had often witnessed to and challenged him to get out of the child-sacrifice business. Six months later...

He shows up near the building and calls me over to talk to him. He was grasping an object that turned out to be a Bible instead of brass knuckles.

"I just wanted you to know I became a Christian and am sorry for the way I treated you. I was just down the street at our church's Bible study and wanted to come by."

Awesome God!! Faithful God!! AAAAMEN!

My niece Kortney grew up following her dad and uncle into the pro-life arena. Her incredible story and inspiration for my brother, me, and countless others are chronicled in my 2012 Tribute to Kortney newsletter on my webpage and in a book called We Choose Life, stories of pro-life heroes. Mike Huckabee highlights Kortney in his video The Gift of Life on Amazon.

Much of my ministry on college campuses is the result of Kortney's encouragement and leadership.

Kortney and her pre-born daughter, Sophie, left us early at twenty-seven years old after a drunk driver crossed the line on a two-lane highway twelve years ago, and our precious Kortney and Sophie entered Heaven.

Her life still influences me today in my efforts to rescue the lost at any cost.

Below is a video tribute played at her memorial.

Going outside high schools, as the students are let out, has been a powerful outreach. Getting our literature into their hands has resulted in babies saved and hundreds of thousands of kids reading the Gospel for the first time.

Spending two days in the middle of a college campus, inviting the students and teachers to engage our team is one of the greatest things I can do with my life.

I've been on college campuses all over the Western United States in the past 15 years and

the incredible God-moments are presented in my past newsletters found on my website.

Fifty years ago, the Lord directed my steps into a youth group where I met a godly girl.

You would think the eventual valedictorian of her high school would know better, but she picked me, and has been a faithful companion; even when I came home from work one day forty years ago and said that I was quitting my job to step out by faith, rescuing babies and their moms from abortion centers. Brenda looked at me and said, "If God is calling you to do that, I am with you."

Together, we have two great sons and daughters-in-law,

nine precious grandchildren, and a lifetime of memories.