JUST TODAY MY LIFE BEGAN

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October 5:
Today my life began. My parents do not know it yet. I am
as small a the pollen of a flower, but it is I already. I will be a
girl. I will have blond hair and blue eyes. Nearly everything
is settled already, even that I shall love flowers.

October 19:
I have grown a little, but I am still too small to do anything
by myself. My mother does almost everything for me, though
she still does not know she is carrying me under her heart.
She does not know that she is already helping me, and that
she is even feeding me with her own blood. She is so good.
But is it true that I am not a real person? That only my
mother exists? I am a real person, just as a small crumb of
bread is still real bread. My mother is, and I am.

October 23:
My mouth is just now beginning to open. Just think, in a year
or so I'll be laughing; and later I'll start to talk. My first word
will be : "Mama".

October 25:
Today my heart began to beat. It will beat softly for the rest of
my life, never stopping: After many years it will tire, it will stop
and I shall die.

November 2:
I am growing continually. My arms and legs are taking shape,
but I must wait a long time before those tiny little legs will raise
to my mother's arms; before those little arms will be able to
conquer the earth and befriend people.

November 12:
Tiny fingers are beginning to form on my hand. How small they
are! One day I'll stroke my mother's hair with them. I shall take
her hair to my mouth and she'll say: Oh nasty!

November 20:
Only today that doctor told my mother that I am living here under
her heart. How happy she must be. Are you happy, Mother?

November 25:
My mother and father are probably thinkin about a name for me!
And they don't even know that I am a little girl, so they are
probably calling me "Andy". But I want to be called Barbara. I
am growing so big.

December 10:
My hair is growing. It is as bright and shiny as the sun. I
wonder what kind of hair my mother has.

December 13:
I am almost able to see, though it is night around me. When
Mother brings me into the world, it will be full of sunshine, and overflowing with flowers. I have never seen a flower, you know. But more than anything, I want to see my mother. How do you
look Mom?

December 24:
I wonder if my mother hears the delicate beat of my heart?
Some children are born with sickly hearts, and then the gentle
finger of the doctor performs miricles to make them healthy. But
my heart is healthy. It beats so evenly: Tup-tup, tup-tup... You
shall have a healthy little daughter, Mom!

December 28:

Today, my mother killed me.

author unknown

Using AGI statistics, there have been over 35 million abortions in the U.S. since 1973. Accounting for four percent under-reporting, the number approaches 37 million. The U.S. abortion rate for 1992: 26 of every 1,000 women aged 15-44 had an abortion. The U.S. abortion ratio for 1992: There were 27.5 abortions for every 100 live births.

In 1997 alone,there were *1,300,000 legal abortions performed in the United States

PSALM 139:13-16

For Thou didst form my inward parts;
Thou didst weave me in my mother's womb.
I will give thanks to Thee, for I am
fearfully and wonderfully made;
Wonderful are Thy works,
And my soul know it very well.
My frame was not hidden from Thee,
When I was made in secret,
And skillfully wrought in the depths
of the earth.
Thine eyes have seen my unformed substance;
And in Thy book they were all written,
The days that were ordained for me,
When as yet there was not one of them.

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