First Stages of Human Life: How Can a Person Kill it and Feel Okay?

It is so amazing to see and appreciate the very first stages of development of a human being. And it starts from the moment an egg is fertilized! Many people feel that because the baby has not developed into a being yet that this means it is ok to abort it - but what they might not realize is that from day one, from the moment that sperm has fertilized that egg, the process has begun!!!

Read this "diary" I have written of a little baby, not yet born:

June 19 . . . My life began today, even though my mom and dad don't know it yet! I am a little boy, and I am going to have nice olive skin and dark, handsome eyes when I grow up - just like my daddy! Those eyes are what my mom sometimes says made her fall for my daddy. Everything about me has been set up, even my likes and my dislikes - especially my love of chocolate ice cream!

July 5 . . . I wonder why some people say that I am not a real or whole person yet. It doesn't make sense, because I am real but just very small and still developing. It doesn't matter what other people think, though . . . I know my mom and dad love me, and I can't wait until they can hold and caress me.

July 15 . . . My mouth is just starting to open! I can't wait to laugh and smile and tell lots of funny jokes.

August 6 . . . My heart is beating all by itself today. Mommy will probably go to the doctor to listen to it.

August 25 . . . My body is taking shape now, especially my arms and legs.

September 5 . . . My fingers are forming on my hands! I can't wait to be able to hold my dad's big hands while we walk together.

September 29 . . . The doctor told my mommy today that I am here in her belly. I hope she is happy, and can't wait to see me as much as I can't wait to see her!

October 1 . . . I wonder what mommy and daddy are going to name me. They are probably trying to figure this out, and are wondering whether I am a boy or girl. I wish I could tell them I am a boy!

October 14 . . . My hair is growing now.

October 20 . . . I can almost see, but it is very dark around me. I can't wait to look into my mommy's eyes and see her smiling back at me finally.

October 30 . . . I wonder if mom can feel me now, and if she can hear my little heart at all. I am longing to see her.

November 1 . . . Mommy killed me today.

It's true. And it happens every day, to millions of little lives. Did this mother care about this little child growing inside of her? Obviously not, but the point is that it was a little life with genetics determined and processes growing quickly, all to be in your arms within a few months.

I got this diary idea from the periodical Awake! which publishes such fascinating stories and articles. I was taken aback, and I just couldn't fathom why a person would kill a precious life like that. Are they really that ignorant, or perhaps are they just wicked?