Blob of tissue
Fetal matter
Does it matter?
That at eleven weeks into birth
He/she (Fetal matter) is…
A thumb sucking, Limb flailing heart beating
Human being with a brain?
Does it matter that He/she, can sense fear when that
Skewer is inserted into this peaceful Sanctuary,
Raising that Heart beat from 140-200,
He/she has nerves so feels pain
And cowls to the corner in panic
Then the tiny mouth
Opens in a silent scream,
Blob of tissue
Fetal matter
I call you Baby…
Life begins at conception
So spare a thought
When in passion, think of
The what if’s
The justifiable homicide
Of Babies
In buckets
Or black bin liners.
Ask yourself what is worse
Rape or the killing of a baby,
Don’t kill that life for the crime of the father
It’s half yours,
Many empty arms wait to love it.
Abortion…
A tribute to a denied life with
Emotional and physical suffering.
Remember…
“Women have the breathtaking privilege of sharing with God, the creation of new life,
bringing to existence a soul that will ever endure”
The sorrow of Jesus.
THE PRAYER
by Fulton J Sheen
Jesus, Mary and Joseph,
I love you very much.
I beg you to spare the life
of the unborn child
that I have spiritually adopted
who is in danger of abortion.



































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