Who's Who:

DH (dear hubby); #1D (eldest daughter); #2D (middle child); OS (Only Son - sO sad that DH would not adopt him a brother)

Friday, January 29, 2021

National Sanctity of Human Life Month, Number 48

 


Just Imagine, Dear Little Baby Zygote. 

While you've remained tucked in tight, waiting for the day when the world is safe again, the rest of us have been going about our selfish, distracted lives. Shopping, eating, watching stupid movies, planning and decorating, caulking and painting, packing and moving around the planet anywhere we please; all this while untold millions of your tiny brethren have been brutally dispatched to the waste can.

The Roe v Wade/Doe v Bolton mischief was pulled over our eyes like an ugly woolen cap in January 1973.

I really never imagined you'd still be in there, Little AmZyg, forty eight years on.


It has been ten years since I first posted your inaugural peek at the world. I was optimistic back then, that things were changing for the better. Was sure you'd get to spring out of your confinement at any moment! 


O h   h o w   w r o n g   I  w a s  . 


It has gotten so much worse than I ever imagined it could be. Close your eyes. You don't want to see this.


When the most vulnerable are "disposable," soon thereafter, everyone is a target:  

Fetal Feet, Harvested Heart, Sacrificial Skin



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