34 Years of Legal Abortion

Tuesday  around lunchtime  Mystie

Babies are babies from the beginning.

After staring at my little son who died at 15 weeks gestation, I cannot imagine what hard-hearted ignorance or hatred it would take to rip a perfect little body like that to pieces. His hands and feet were perfect. He had a small, contented smile. His face hadn’t quite grown into his head yet, but it would have. I had a brief, heart-renching moment when I thought I saw Jaeger’s little face in his. He certainly had the Winckler/Paulson cute button nose.

My prayer is that those of us who love children and do not kill our offspring will raise up a second or third generation who will also love God and children and will so out number those who have killed their future that we can overcome this tragic nightmare.

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