The Aborted Child by J. Cenatus
April, Monday 30th, 2007. Filed under: Guest Writers
I heard your cries every nite, I felt ur tears as they dropped from ur eyes. All the times you felt alone, I just wanted to tell you that I was ur joy. And not your sorrow. All the times you denied that I was your own, robbed me of my identity and wish that I was gone. The days you starved yourself hoping that I would die. The many times you purposely fell and I bumped my unfinished head. I reached out to you with every heartbeat but the louder it got the harder you tried to cover your ears. Wat did I do to deserve this punishment. Innocent of any crime but charged guilty for your sin. I begged you to love me, but you hated me because of him. Why couldn't you give me the chance to live? I could of been a rapper or maybe a lawyer. God says a pastor but I guess that's no longer an option. Why me? The doctor said that I was only 6 weeks, and it was still early and he gave you time to reconsider. But you disagreed and aborted me. I don't blame you for killing me. I know you were under a lot of pressure and that I would only add to the fees. But to deprive me of my happiness and my very being, I disagree. Mommy to be that you will never be, I left this letter with your conscience as my history. (c) copyright August 30, 2007 --princessjav7
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