When an unexpected pregnancy intersects with college life, pressures collide—housing, finances, academics, and fear of losing everything. In those moments, support can feel out of reach. No young woman should feel she must choose between her child and her education. When she’s pushed off track, the impact extends far beyond her— affecting her future, her child, and her community. This is not one story—it’s thousands. Unplanned pregnancies across our campuses carry a cumulative impact, costing each young woman up to $800,000 in lifetime earnings and our community over $1 billion annually. Pregnancy doesn’t create the crisis—it exposes it.
The HBCU Hope Project on Wheels exists to meet her in that moment with practical support and spiritual care—so she never has to walk this road alone. This is more than a cause—it’s a calling. Jesus left the ninety-nine to go after the one lost sheep. Every life matters to Him. Every life matters to us.
Our Unique Approach
To mobilize the HBCU community to bring hope to students facing complicated pregnancy decisions. Through medical mobile pregnancy care units and “Love Smarter” seminars we provide compassionate support, practical resources, and life-affirming options that empower students to pursue their education and their future with confidence.
Mobile Pregnancy Care
We bring fully-equipped, confidential medical and emotional support directly to HBCU campuses, providing students immediate access to the services they desperately need. Our mobile units create a safe, private, and nurturing space for students, empowering them to choose abundant life for them and their children.
- Free pregnancy tests and ultrasounds
- Parenting and newborn-care classes
- Fatherhood mentoring and emotional support
-
Material assistance (diapers, formula, car
seats)
- Housing support
- Prenatal medical care and nutritional counseling
- Case worker assigned
- Pell grant support
Why This Matters - My Nieces Story
My niece’s story is all too familiar. Since her freshman year of high school, she had dreamed of attending an HBCU. She worked hard, stayed focused, and eventually saw that dream come true when she enrolled at Grambling University – far from her home on the West Coast, but close to her heart.
But somewhere between her sophomore and junior year, she became pregnant. Suddenly, the dream she had worked so hard for seemed to slip away. Without the support she needed, she moved back home, got a job, and had her baby. A few years later, she had another child.
Today, at 50 years old, she is still living at home. She has worked steadily for years, but without a college degree, her income has never been enough to afford a place of her own in one of the country’s most expensive cities. She often looks back and wonders how different her life might have been.
But what if the HBCU Hope Project had been there when she needed it most? What if someone had stepped in with pregnancy care, housing support, Pell Grant assistance, counseling, and encouragement to help her stay in school and remain on track to graduate?
How different might her life look today?
Sadly, her story is not unique. Every year, young women across HBCU campuses quietly leave school because they do not have the support they need to stay.
That is why this work matters. Because no young woman should have to choose between her child and her future.
How Can I Help ?
Click on your school logo to donate or create a fundraising campaign for your school:
Men and Abortion
In 2022 I attended a pro-life conference with 500 men from across the country, ages ranging from their early 30s to their 60s. An altar call was given, and ninety or so rushed to the altar. Here are some of their stories.
I was a sophomore in college. We were two kids away from home and didn’t know where to turn other than to an abortion clinic. Although the procedure was Quick and easy for me. I have regretted it ever since. I know it hurt her.
During college I pressured three girls into having abortions. I made them believe I would leave them If they didn’t go through with it. I drove them to the clinic and paid for It. The clinic was only a few blocks away. Now that I have daughters of my own. I feel so bad that I did that to someone else’s child.
It really bothers me. although it was years ago that I forced two girls into an abortion. Both truly loved me and were emotionally shaken by the experience. I wish I could tell them how sorry I am. I don’t know why I came. I just felt I had to be here.
I’m 59 and brought this folder with me. In it is the name I gave my baby, the date she was killed with my approval, and a letter I wrote to her. I know I will meet her in Heaven. When you’re young, you don’t think about the far reaching consequences of your actions.
I was a senior in college when she killed my baby. I begged her not to but she insisted it was her choice. I’ve never been able to forget it. I don’t have any children of my own.
I’m 54 years old. I got married at age fifty; my wife was forty-one. It was my first marriage. I divorced her after three years when she told me she had aborted our baby a year ago. I was so hurt. I couldn’t go on with the marriage. All my life. I had always wanted to be a father. and she took that away from me.
- Email: [email protected]
- Address: PO Box 321431 Houston Tx 77221
- Phone Number: 877-290-0756
- Email: [email protected]
- Address: PO Box 321431 Houston Tx 77221
- Phone Number: 877-290-0756