Unwanted Child

Unwanted Child

Mommy I am only 8 inches long but I have all my organs.I love the sound of your voice.Every time I hear it I wave my arms and legs.The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby.

Month Two

Mommytoday I learned how to suck my thumb.If you could see me, you could definitely tell that I am a baby.I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though.It is so nice and warm in here.

Month Three

You know what Mommy I'm a boy!!I hope that makes you happy.I always want you to be happy.I don't like it when you cry.You sound so sad.It makes me sad too and I cry with you even though you can't hear me.

Month Four

Mommy my hair is starting to grow.It is very short and fin but I will have a lot of it.I spend a lot of my time exercising.I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes and stretch my arms and legs.I am becoming quite 
good at it too.

Month Five

You went to the doctor today.Mommy, he lied to you.He said that I'm not a baby.I am a baby Mommy, your baby.I think and feel.Mommy, what's abortion?

Month Six

I can hear that doctor again.I don't like him.He seems cold and heartless.Something is intruding my home.The doctor called it a needle.Mommy what is it? It burns!Please make him stop!I can't get away from it!Mommy! HELP me!

Month Seven

Mommy I am okay.I am in Jesus' arms.He is holding me.He told me about abortion.Why didn't you want me Mommy?

Every Abortion Is Just . . .One more heart that was stopped.Two more eyes that will never see.Two more hands that will never touch.Two more legs that will never run.One more mouth that will never speak.




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Daily Dose of Fun and Facts ( KuLaz)

Thoughts When we're Getting Old Here's something to touch our hearts

Thoughts When we're Getting Old
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Sa aking pagtanda, unawain mo sana ako at pagpasensyahan.


Kapag dalang kalabuan ng mata ay nakabasag ako ng pinggan


o nakatapon ng sabawsa hapag kainan,


huwag mo sana akong kagagalitan. Maramdamin angisang matanda.


Nagse-self-pity ako a tuwing sisigawan mo ako.


Kapag mahina na ang tenga ko at hindi ko maintindihan angsinasabi mo,


huwag mo naman sana akong


sabihan ng "binge!" paki-ulitnalang ang sinabi mo o pakisulat nalang.


Pasensya ka na, anak.Matanda na talaga ako.


Kapag mahina na tuhod ko, pagtiyagaan mo sana akong tulungangtumayo,


katulad ng pag-aalalay ko sa iyo noong nag-aaral


ka palamang lumakad.Pagpasensyahan mo sana ako kung ako


man ay nagiging makulit atpaulit ulit na parang sirang plaka.


Basta pakinggan mo nalang ako.


Huwag mo sana akong pagtatawanan o pagsasawaang pakinggan.


Natatandaan mo anak noong bata ka pa?


kapag gusto mo nglobo,paulit-ulit mo 'yong sasabihin,


maghapon kang mangungulithangga't hindi mo nakukuha ang gusto mo.


Pinagtyagaan ko angkakulitan mo.


Pagpasensyahan mo na rin sana ang aking amoy.


Amoy matanda,amoy lupa. Huwag mo sana akong piliting maligo.


Mahina na angkatawan ko. Madaling magkasakit kapag nalamigan,


huwag mo sana akong pandirihan. Natatandaan mo noong bata ka pa?


Pinatyagaan kitang habulin sa ilalim ng kama kapag ayaw mong maligo.


Pagpasensyahan mo sana kung madalas, ako'y masungit,


dala namarahil ito ng katandaan. Pagtanda mo, maiintindihan mo rin.Kapag may konti kang panahon, magkwentohan naman tayo, kahitsandali lang.


inip na ako sa bahay, maghapong nag-iisa.


Walangkausap. Alam kong busy ka sa trabaho,


subalit nais kong malaman mona sabik na sabik na akong makakwentohan ka,


kahit alam kong hindika interesado sa mga kwento ko.


Natatandaan mo anak, noong bata ka pa?


Pinagtyagaan kong pakinggan at intindihin ang pautal-utal


mong kwento tungkol sa iyong teddy bear.


At kapag dumating ang sandali na ako'y magkakasakit


at marataysa banig ng karamdaman,


huwag mo sana akong pagsawaan alagaan.


Pagpasensyahan mo na sana kung ako man ay maihi o madumi sa higaan,


pagtyagaan mo sana akong alagaan sa mga huling sandali ng aking buhay.


Tutal hindi na naman ako magtatagal


.Kapag dumating ang sandali ng aking pagpanaw,


hawakan mo sanaang aking kamay at bigyan mo ako ng lakas ng loob na harapin angkamatayan.At huwag kang mag-alala,


kapag kaharap ko na ang Diyos nalumikha,


ibubulong ko sa kanya na pagapalain ka sana ...


dahil naging mapagmahal ka sa iyong ama't ina...

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