Letter to the mother of an unborn child
It is 11 am, a young woman who has been pregnant for three weeks is heading to her gynecological clinic where she has an appointment with her doctor. As soon as she arrived in the waiting room the doctor said "are you sure lady?" And the girl replies "I have made up my mind". So the girl enters the room that indicates the doctor and prepares for the sad gesture. After an hour the girl falls into a deep sleep and suddenly a whispering voice is heard:
Dear mom, I am your son you refused. I'm sorry you couldn't see my face and I couldn't see yours either. I am sure, however, that we look alike. I'm sure that you and I are very similar because a mother who loves transmits everything to her son even his likeness. Mum I wanted to eat your breast, to embrace your neck, to cry and be comforted by you. How beautiful it is when a child is consoled by his mother! Dear mom, I wanted to live to be changed the diaper by you, I wanted to tell you what I was doing at school, I wanted you to help me with my homework. Mum I'm sorry that I wasn't born otherwise as a child I thought of having a son to put your name in it and woe betide anyone who thought of treating you badly, he had to deal with me. You know mom, when you decided to have an abortion, you thought about the money it takes to raise a child and the commitment, but in reality I was content with little and then I promised myself not to bother you too much. It is not true that I was a mistake, everything that happens in a man's life has a meaning and I had something for you to learn and learn yourself. Mom you know even if you didn't know I was very smart. In fact, I could do big studies and become a doctor to help young girls like you who didn't want a child to give up and accept their own creature. Mom then I decided to make myself great to put a room in my house to always keep you with me and assist you until the last day of your life. I think about when you could accompany me to school in the morning and prepare lunch. I think of when you could quarrel with dad and I with a simple look I could make you smile again. I think of when you dressed and all happy and happy for what I was wearing. I think of when together we could go out and see the shop windows, discuss, laugh, quarrel, embrace each other. Mum I could have been your best friend that you didn't even think you had next.
Dear mom, don't worry I'm in Heaven. Even if you didn't give me the opportunity to get to know you and live in this world, I now live next to God.
I asked God not to punish you. Even if you didn't want me, I love you and I don't want God to hurt you for what you've done. Dear mom, you didn't want me now and I couldn't meet you but I'm waiting for you here. At the end of your life you will come here to me and I will embrace you because you are my mother and I love you. I have already forgotten that you did not give birth to me but when you come here I will be happy because I can finally see the face of the woman I loved and will love forever, my mom.
If you are going through a difficult time and want to abort and reject your child, stop for a minute. Understand that the person you are killing is the one who loves you most and the same person is the one you will love most.
DON'T DO IT.
Written by Paolo Tescione
Message of September 3, 1992 given by Our Lady in Medjugorje
Babies killed in the womb are now like little angels around the throne of God.