I got this e-mail the other day from a friend, and just thought some of yall may want to read it!!! It is very sad!!
Month One ;Mommy I am only 8 inches long ;but I have all my organs ;I love the sound of your voice ;Every time I hear it; I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby. Month Two; Mommy today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me; you could definitely tell that I am a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though. It is so nice and warm in here. Month
Three; You know what Mommy? I'm a boy!! I hope that makes you happy. I always want you to be happy. I don't like it when you cry, You sound so sad; It makes me sad too ;and I cry with you even though you can't hear me. Month Four; Mommy my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it! I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it too. Month Five; You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I'm not a baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion? Month Six; I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle; Mommy what is it? It burns!!! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it Mommy!!! HELP
me!!! Month Seven; Mommy; I am okay. I am in Jesus's arms; He is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't you want me Mommy? Every Abortion Is Just . . .;One more heart that was stopped. Two more eyes that will never see. Two more hands that will never touch; Two more legs that will never run. One more mouth that will never speak… ↓
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