How to Protest Without Fear of Getting Shot
A million—or at least 30—years ago, I would go every Friday morning with a group of Notre Dame students to the local abortion “clinic” in South Bend to protest the killing of innocent babies. Our protest was simple: for one hour we would pray the entire Holy Rosary and the Chaplet of Divine Mercy. Then we would leave and go back to school. So with a couple of deaths in as many weeks in…