‘BABY LIVES MATTER’ Street Murals Are Popping Up Near Planned Parenthood Sites

Written by Wes Walker on August 11, 2020

It was only a matter of time before the counter-narrative came to town.

If they have the right to express concern for a social justice issue by painting political slogans on a street… Game On.

In liberal cities across the country, tall yellow letters have been going up for political slogans.

Now, there’s a new variation on the theme.

The yellow letters express a message best symbolized by a fist clenched in rage.

This slogan’s letters are blue and pink. These pink and blue letters express a very different image. It might be expressed by a tiny fist grabbing onto a mother’s finger.

Here comes ‘Baby Lives Matter’.

What does this have to do with ‘Black Lives’ you might ask? Great question. But do you really WANT to know the answer?

These guys argue that they have a far stronger claim to the BLM credentials than the political organizers.

The number of black babies aborted exceeds that of black babies born into the world to grow up and take their place in society.

There’s a negative birth rate.

Our country is being robbed of an entire generation of black voices simply because they are being permanently silenced in utero.

But those babies don’t fit a political narrative. So their lives don’t matter to the political BLM movement.

That’s where Baby Lives Matter comes in.

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