It’s hard not to be sad. I wake up so many mornings and see the sun come up here in the east and can’t help but think of all the babies who will be killed before the sun goes down. This insanity has to stop. Every expecting mother in this world knows that is a little baby inside her. And you do not kill little babies.
I also adopted a wonderful son who is now a grown man, owns his own business, and treats us great...he has been a great gift and he did not grow under my heart, but he grew in it, not flesh of my flesh, not bone of my bone, but still miraculously MY own..what wonderful gifts you are...
Have a Blessed New Year Everyone