An inspiring story

[xxbanbanxx]

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To all beautiful and loving moms!


A baby asked God, 'They tell me you are sending me to earth tomorrow, but how am I going to live there being so small and helpless?' God said, 'Your angel will be waiting for you and will take care of you.'

The child further inquired, 'But tell me, here in heaven I don't have to do anything but sing and smile to be happy.' God said, 'Your angel will sing for you and will also smile for you. And you will feel your angel's love and be very happy.'

Again the child asked, 'And how am I going to be able to understand when people talk to me if I don't know the language?' God said, 'Your angel will tell you the most beautiful and sweet words you will ever hear, and with much patience and care, your angel will teach you how to speak.'

'And what am I going to do when I want to talk to you?' God said, 'Your angel will place your hands together and will teach you how to pray.'

'Who will protect me?' God said, 'Your angel will defend you even if it means risking its life.'

'But I will always be sad because I will not see you anymore.' God said, 'Your angel will always talk to you about Me and will teach you the way to come back to Me, even though I will always be next to you.'

At that moment there was much peace in Heaven, but voices from Earth could be heard and the child hurriedly asked, 'God, if I am to leave now, please tell me my angel's name.'

God said, 'You will simply call her, 'Mom.'

[dreammae]

mmmmm woooooow ka nice oi......ma touched mn sad ta...

[carbrill]

may unta kung ing ana tanan mom... wat if ing ani ang mom?!

Dear Mommy and Papa,

I am in Heaven now, sitting on God' lap. He loves me and cries with me; for my heart has been broken. I so wanted to be your little girl.

I don't quite understand what has happened. I was so excited when I began realizing my existence. I was in a dark, yet comfortable place.

I saw I had fingers and toes. I was pretty far along in my developing, yet not near ready to leave my surroundings. I spent most of my time thinking or sleeping.

Even from my earliest days, I felt a special bonding between you and me. Sometimes I heard you crying and I cried with you. Sometimes you would yell or scream, then cry. I heard Daddy yelling back. I was sad, and hoped you would be better soon. I wondered why you cried so much.

One day you cried almost all of the day. I hurt for you. I couldn't imagine why you were so unhappy. That same day, the most horrible thing happened. A very mean monster came into that warm, comfortable place I was in.

I was so scared, I began screaming, but you never once tried to help me. Maybe you never heard me. The monster got closer and closer as I was screaming and screaming, " Mommy, Mommy, help me please; Mommy, help me."

Complete terror is all I felt. I screamed and screamed until I thought I couldn't anymore.Then the monster started ripping my arm off. It hurt so bad; the pain I can never explain. Itdidn't stop. Oh, how I begged it to stop. I screamed in horror as it ripped my leg off.

Though I was in such complete pain, I was dying. I knew I would never see your face or hear you say how much you love me.

I wanted to make all your tears go away. I had so many plans to make you happy. Now I couldn't; all my dreams were shattered. Though I was in utter pain and horror, I felt the pain of my heart breaking, above all.

I wanted more than anything to be your daughter. No use now, for I was dying a painful death. I could only imagine the terrible things that they had done to you.

I wanted to tell you that I love you before I was gone, but I didn't know the words you could understand. And soon, I no longer had the breath to say them; I was dead.I felt myself rising.

I was being carried by a huge angel into a big beautiful place. I was still crying, but the physical pain was gone.

The angel took me to God and set me on His lap. He said He loved me, and He was my Father. Then I was happy. I asked Him what the thing was that killed me.

He answered, "Abortion. I am sorry, my child; for I know how it feels." I don't know what abortion is; I guess that's the name of the monster.

I'm writing to say that I love you and to tell you how much I wanted to be your little girl. I tried very hard to live. I wanted to live. I had the will, but I couldn't; the monster was too powerful. It sucked my arm and legs off and finally got all of me. It was impossible to live. I just wanted you to know I tried to stay with you. I didn't want to die.

Also, Mommy, please watch out for that abortion monster.


Mommy, I love you and I would hate for you to go through the kind of pain I did. Please be careful.


Love,

Your Baby Girl

[xxbanbanxx]

may unta kung ing ana tanan mom... wat if ing ani ang mom?!

Dear Mommy and Papa,

I am in Heaven now, sitting on God' lap. He loves me and cries with me; for my heart has been broken. I so wanted to be your little girl.

I don't quite understand what has happened. I was so excited when I began realizing my existence. I was in a dark, yet comfortable place.

I saw I had fingers and toes. I was pretty far along in my developing, yet not near ready to leave my surroundings. I spent most of my time thinking or sleeping.

Even from my earliest days, I felt a special bonding between you and me. Sometimes I heard you crying and I cried with you. Sometimes you would yell or scream, then cry. I heard Daddy yelling back. I was sad, and hoped you would be better soon. I wondered why you cried so much.

One day you cried almost all of the day. I hurt for you. I couldn't imagine why you were so unhappy. That same day, the most horrible thing happened. A very mean monster came into that warm, comfortable place I was in.

I was so scared, I began screaming, but you never once tried to help me. Maybe you never heard me. The monster got closer and closer as I was screaming and screaming, " Mommy, Mommy, help me please; Mommy, help me."

Complete terror is all I felt. I screamed and screamed until I thought I couldn't anymore.Then the monster started ripping my arm off. It hurt so bad; the pain I can never explain. Itdidn't stop. Oh, how I begged it to stop. I screamed in horror as it ripped my leg off.

Though I was in such complete pain, I was dying. I knew I would never see your face or hear you say how much you love me.

I wanted to make all your tears go away. I had so many plans to make you happy. Now I couldn't; all my dreams were shattered. Though I was in utter pain and horror, I felt the pain of my heart breaking, above all.

I wanted more than anything to be your daughter. No use now, for I was dying a painful death. I could only imagine the terrible things that they had done to you.

I wanted to tell you that I love you before I was gone, but I didn't know the words you could understand. And soon, I no longer had the breath to say them; I was dead.I felt myself rising.

I was being carried by a huge angel into a big beautiful place. I was still crying, but the physical pain was gone.

The angel took me to God and set me on His lap. He said He loved me, and He was my Father. Then I was happy. I asked Him what the thing was that killed me.

He answered, "Abortion. I am sorry, my child; for I know how it feels." I don't know what abortion is; I guess that's the name of the monster.

I'm writing to say that I love you and to tell you how much I wanted to be your little girl. I tried very hard to live. I wanted to live. I had the will, but I couldn't; the monster was too powerful. It sucked my arm and legs off and finally got all of me. It was impossible to live. I just wanted you to know I tried to stay with you. I didn't want to die.

Also, Mommy, please watch out for that abortion monster.


Mommy, I love you and I would hate for you to go through the kind of pain I did. Please be careful.


Love,

Your Baby Girl

ka grabe ani oi... honestly noh naka hilak ming duha sa akong husband ani na letter.. grabe noh.. kalouy gyud tawn sa baby walay sala pro ge yano lang tawn...

[eilrach]

^--- mao jud..

[dramaturgo]

being a mother is the best job in the world...!

[ViRuZ Natsimuz]

Being a INA_TAY (ina and tatay) to my daughter am knda touch by our fellow istoryans who post their letters of expression on diz forum. Mao bitaw nga i'll gve ol my best for my only daughter basta pra sa iyng kaauhan lng bahalag wlay kng daddy or naa mn ugali puro daan mantinir nlng ky kung dli tagaan akoy yawyawan sa iyng papalo ug mamalo whew!

[Donnax]

naka hilak gyud ko ani..lahi na diay ang feeling kung mama naka noh kay ma touched na imong feelings..

mao hadlok ko abortion,hadlok ko sa karma..even tho nabuntis og sayo,ok lang..a baby is a blessing..

[xxbanbanxx]

being a mother is the best job in the world...!

sakto gyud ka...

Being a INA_TAY (ina and tatay) to my daughter am knda touch by our fellow istoryans who post their letters of expression on diz forum. Mao bitaw nga i'll gve ol my best for my only daughter basta pra sa iyng kaauhan lng bahalag wlay kng daddy or naa mn ugali puro daan mantinir nlng ky kung dli tagaan akoy yawyawan sa iyng papalo ug mamalo whew!

wahahaha grabe pud ani oi INA_TAY..

naka hilak gyud ko ani..lahi na diay ang feeling kung mama naka noh kay ma touched na imong feelings..

mao hadlok ko abortion,hadlok ko sa karma..even tho nabuntis og sayo,ok lang..a baby is a blessing..

grabe noh... dako kaayo nang blessing kanang naana kay baby oi.. naa gani uban nganha ganahan naa anak pro wala gyud tagae.. kani hinoon maka anak sige noon ug patay sa mga bata nga walay sala... hahay ka faet gyud ana nila...

[xxbanbanxx]

up tani beh aron maka basa tong uban nganha nga ganahan mag pa abort sa ilang baby..