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5th October.

Today was the beginning of my existence. My father and mother are not aware of it yet. I am smaller than a pinhead, but still, I am an individual human being.

All my physical and psychological characteristics are already defined. I am going to have my dad's eyes and my mom's brown curly hair. One more thing is already defined: I am going to be a girl.

19th October.

Today starts the opening of my mouth. In a year's time, I will be able to smile when my parents bend over my cot.

My first word will be Mother. It would be ridiculous to say that I am just part of my mother. That is not true, as I am an individual human being.

25th October.

My heart started to beat. It will do it continuously, non-stop, until the end of my days. Actually, this is a big gift of God.

2nd November.

My arms and little legs started growing, and they will keep doing until they will be perfect to work.  It will take a while, even after my birth. As soon as it is possible, I will be putting my little arms around my mother's neck and telling her how much I love her.

20th November.

Today, for the first time, my mother realized, with her heart, that she carries me in her womb. I think she is full of joy.

28th November.

My body is completely formed. I am quite big.

2nd December.

Soon I will be able to see, but now my eyes are still sewed with a line.

Light, colours, flowers... It must be beautiful! Above all, it makes me really happy the fact that I will be able to see my mother...Oh! If I did not have to wait for so long! I will have to wait for another six months.

12 December.

My hair and eyelashes are growing. I can already imagine how happy my mum will be with her little daughter!

24th December.

My little heart is ready. There must be children that are born with imperfect hearts. In those cases, they have to undertake delicate surgeries to correct the defect. Thanks God I have no anomalies, I will be a strong girl, full of life. Everybody will be happy with my birth.

28th December.

Today my mother woke up a bit strange, she is feeling anguished. But one thing is sure: we are going out.

I believe she wants to distract herself a little bit; maybe we are going to buy some things for me. That is it, we are leaving the house.

Ih! I think we are getting in a clinic. Maybe she wants to see if I am all right. That is good! When I get out of here, I will tell her how thankful I am for everything she has done for me.

The doctor has arrived...

But... these instruments are not for an exam... No, mum! Please, do not let him get that close!

Oh, that is horrible! She is in an abortion clinic! Help! Let me be born!

...No one can hear my screams!

My happy dreams...

My desire to see the light, the flowers, the colours...

Everything is gone...

Yes...today...today my mother murdered me...

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The story is tragic and sad, unfortunately, it repeats itself everyday in abortion clinics in our country or in houses of people who feed themselves with money earned with the blood of unprotected victims.

Nowadays, we cannot say that the foetus is not an individual human being, as science affirms the opposite everyday.

Therefore, the ones that practice abortion as well as whoever consent to it, must answer for their beliefs to the Divine Laws about these crimes.

Let's think about it!

 

Spiritist Moment Team, based on the article by H. Schwab (Nur ein Hinderland ist ein Vaterland). Publishing House: Herder.
December 27.2010.

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