"...My frame was not hidden from you when I was made   in the secret place. When I was woven together in the depths of the earth your eyes saw me unformed body... " Psalm 139:15-16

Crisis Pregnancy

Diary of an Unborn Child


October 5 - Today my life began. My parents do not know it yet, I am as small as a seed of an apple, but it is I already. And I am to be a girl. I shall have blond hair and blue eyes. just about everything is settled though, even the fact that I shall love flowers.

October 19 - Some say that I am not a real person yet, that only my mother exists. But I am a real person, just as a crumb of bread is truly bread. My mother is. And I am.

October 23 - My mouth is beginning to open now. Just think, in a year or so I shall be laughing and later talking. I know what my first word will be: MAMA.

October 25 - My heart began to beat today all by itself. From now on it shall gently beat for the rest of my life without ever stopping to rest! And after many years it will tire. It will stop, and then I shall die.

November 2 - I am growing a bit everyday. My arms and legs are beginning to take shape. But I have to wait a long time yet before those little legs will raise to my mother's arms, before these little arms will be able to
gather flowers and embrace my father.

November 12 - Tiny fingers are beginning to form on my hands. Funny how small they are! I'll be able to stroke my mother's hair with them.

November 20 - It wasn't until today that the doctor told mom that I am living here under her heart. Oh, how happy she must be! Are you happy, mom?

November 25 - My mom and dad are probably thinking about a name for me. But they don't even know I'm a little girl. I want to be called Kathy. I am getting so big already.

December 10 - My hair is growing. It is smooth and bright and shiny. I wonder what kind of hair my mom has.

December 13 - I am just about to see. It is dark around me. When my mom brings me into the world it will be full of sunshine and flowers. But what I want more than anything is to see my mom. How do you look, mom?

December 24 - I wonder if mom hears the whispering of my heart? Some children come into the world a little sick. But my heart is strong and healthy. It
beats so evenly: tup-tup, tup-tup. You'll have a healthy little daughter, mom!

December 28 - Today my mother killed me.

Picture of a babies feet at time of when most  abortion are done. You can count there toes!

.I see the looks everyone gives me as my belly gets bigger. In my own church people whisper and talk. Some even have the guts to call me names to my face.  Yet you all say abortion is wrong. But I don't see that by the way your acting. Its like your actions are speaking loader then your words. So show my with your actions that is abortion is wrong. Show me with your love!

Psalms 103:10-14

"He does not treat us as our sins deserve or repay us according to our iniquities. For as high as the heavens are above the earth, so great is his love for those who fear him; as far as the east is from the west, so far has he removed our transgressions from us. As a father has compassion on his children, so the Lord has compassion on those who fear him; for he knows how we are formed and he remembers that we are dust.".  

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