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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.

Why This Matters

The Hidden Challenge Facing Women on HBCU Campuses

Historically Black Colleges and Universities were founded in 1837 to open doors that had long been closed. From the beginning, HBCUs have served students who arrived not by privilege, but by perseverance. That legacy continues today.

Most women attending HBCUs are Pell Grant recipients and first-generation college students. Long before college, many have already overcome economic hardship, limited family support, and circumstances with little margin for error. Reaching campus was not accidental—it was earned.

Yet a quiet challenge now threatens too many of these futures. When an unexpected pregnancy intersects with college life, pressures collide—housing uncertainty, academic demands, financial strain, and fear of losing everything they have worked for. In those moments, young women feel forced into a decision they never wanted to make, not because they lack values, but because support feels distant or inaccessible.

This challenge is not unique to HBCUs. Colleges nationwide face similar realities. The difference is that many HBCUs, having been historically underfunded, often operate with thinner safety nets. What other institutions can absorb through layered resources, HBCUs must manage with far fewer options.

When a young woman is pushed off track, the impact reaches far beyond her—touching her children, her campus, and our entire community. Educational disruption weakens long-term economic stability, increases intergenerational vulnerability, and quietly erodes the strength of families and institutions alike.

Pregnancy does not create the crisis—it exposes it. What these women often need is not judgment or politics, but timely support, dignity, and practical help. When support is present, she remains on track, her children gain stability, and the community is strengthened for generations to come.

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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.