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
me.
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
off.
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
off.
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.
Love,
Your Baby Girl
~Francisca~
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