Mommy and Me
As I nestled in her warm, safe womb
I heard my Mommy's voice.
She sounded troubled as she said,
"I have to make a choice."
She paced the floor, and cried out,
"I can't have a baby --- NO!"
"Don't worry, Mommy, it's not time yet --
I have 6 more months to grow."
The more she cried, the worse I felt.
She didn't know I heard.
All alone, she cried, but I couldn't help --
I couldn't speak a word.
I kicked my feet and tried to make her
know it was okay.
Together, we could make it through
and God would show the way.
And then I heard her screaming that
today would be the day!
I couldn't see the tears she shed,
but it wasn't hard to guess --
she was turning pages in a book,
and barely whispered, "yes."
She must have found the number
and was set to make a call --
Just then she saw the Bible
on the bookshelf in the hall!
"Okay, God, try to stop me --
I'll just dial anyway!
I'm sure it's not a baby yet,
and they'll know just what to say."
Pregnancy/Abortion Rights
was the heading at the top.
She traced her finger down the page,
then brought it to a stop.
My Mommy didn't know that
someone prayed for her that hour --
someone who never knew her,
but who trusted in God's power!
In answer to those earnest prayers,
a "wrong number" she would call --
Until she went to that loving place,
she thought she had no friends at all.
Ever since my Mommy found her way,
and learned God's plan for me,
she can hardly wait to see my face!
And Mommy thanks the Lord for me!
"CHILDREN are a BLESSING
from the LORD"
(from The Holy Bible)
Regis
For those of us that are lucky to be born and live without serious misery, life seems to be a gift that we treasure and want to fulfill in others. But death is just a part of life that we have pushed back the modern medicine and technology. I see no problem with embracing death with the same comfort as I embrace life. We are threatening much of life on planet with our behavior–God-given or not. It is time we stop and consider the consequences of our behavior.
Ron
Daniel
Blessings,
Joyce B.
This is gorgeous - beautifully imaged in loving, compassionate lines!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
It seems you can get into some sorrow
looking for your place without a child.
Beautifully written...
Cryssa
Be always safe,
Karen