Abortion ~ this may make you want to think twice before reaching this stage.

I came across this article posted by  ~Francisca~ whos posts are very popular. As I read it I cried naturally it’s a very powerful and emotional subject .This is not my personal view and doesn’t mean I’m anti-abortion as sometimes very tough decisions do have to be made given different circumstances…and is not intended to target any individual or organisation. It is beautifully written and I think it shows a good understanding that “once created it is a life that’s eternal” .
Please, please take care in your decision making much love to all Joanne.

Love Letter From Aborted Baby

Dear Mommy,

I am in Heaven now… I so wanted to be your little girl. I don’t
quite understand what has happened. I was so excited when I began
realizing my existence. I was in a dark, yet comfortable place. I saw I
had fingers and toes. I was pretty far along in my developing, yet not
near ready to leave m…y surroundings. I spent most of my time thinking
or sleeping.

Even from my earliest days, I felt a special bonding between you and

Sometimes I heard you crying and I cried with you. Sometimes you
would yell or scream, then cry. I heard Daddy yelling back. I was sad, and
hoped you would be better soon. I wondered why you cried so much. One day
you cried almost all of the day. I hurt for you. I couldn’t imagine why
you were so unhappy.

That same day, the most horrible thing happened. A very mean monster
came into that warm, comfortable place I was in. I was so scared, I began
screaming, but you never once tried to help me. Maybe you never heard me.
The monster got closer and closer as I was screaming and screaming,
“Mommy, Mommy, help me please; Mommy, help me.”

Complete terror is all I felt. I screamed and screamed until I
thought I couldn’t anymore. Then the monster started ripping my arms

It hurt so bad; the pain I can never explain. It didn’t stop.

Oh, how I begged it to stop. I screamed in horror as it ripped my leg

Though I was in such complete pain, I was dying. I knew I would never
see your face or hear you say how much you love me. I wanted to make all
your tears go away. I had so many plans to make you happy. Now I couldn’t;
all my dreams were shattered. Though I was in utter pain and horror, I
felt the pain of my heart breaking, above all.

I wanted more than anything to be your daughter. No use now, for I
was dying a painful death. I could only imagine the terrible things that
they had done to you. I wanted to tell you that I love you before I was
gone, but I didn’t know the words you could understand.

And soon, I no longer had the breath to say them; I was dead. I felt
myself rising. I was being carried by a huge angel into a big beautiful
place. I was still crying, but the physical pain was gone. The angel took
me away to a wonderful place…

Then I was happy. I asked the angel what was the thing was that
killed me. He answered, “Abortion”. I am sorry, for I know how
it feels.” I don’t know what abortion is; I guess that’s the name of
the monster. I’m writing to say that I love you and to tell you how much I
wanted to be your little girl. I tried very hard to live. I wanted to
live. I had the will, but I couldn’t; the monster was too powerful. It
sucked my arms and legs off and finally got all of me.

It was impossible to live. I just wanted you to know I tried to stay
with you. I didn’t want to die. Also, Mommy, please watch out for that
abortion monster. Mommy, I love you and I would hate for you to go through
the kind of pain I did.

Please be careful.


Your Baby Girl


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Joanne Wellington

Joanne is: Author, intuitive and founder of a network of sites and blogs dedicated to helping you define, refine and achieve your grandest dreams! For empowering tips, articles and resources, visit https://joannewellington.com/ or http://medium2spirit.com/ and begin your transformation today! Joanne always says...I don't care how much money you make, what color your skin is, where you live, what you drive, whether you're gay or straight, fat or thin, tall or short, beautiful or average. If you're my friend, I love you dearly, and that is ALL that counts! Positivity is free for the taking, inspiration awaits only to be recognized and confidence is always encouraged, her mission at medium2spirit, World of Inspiration is to inform, to inspire and empower people to be their best, both personally and professionally.

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