PLEASE GOD, CHANGE THE RULES

Thou shall not kill!

Abortion is one of the most violent acts a human being can perform. It is unthinkable, in my mind, that this violence is directed at the most innocent of God’s children, the unborn.

At the very instant that a human male sperm enters a human female egg, the most wonderful thing transpires, a new life begins. Not in one month! Not in two months! Nor three months! It happens at that moment in time. That fact is as near to the absolute truth as a human being can get!

From the moment of conception, any deliberate act that destroys or kills this new life by anyone, whether they be mother, father, judge or jury is tantamount to murder. No one can obtain the moral right to perform such an act. Every major religion in this old world teaches us that it is wrong.

How can we, as a nation, a gathering together of a diverse and gentle, people, whose ancestors were definitely touched and guided by a divine power and who forged and built the most humane society in history allow this practice to continue?

I have just re-read the Hippocratic Oath, "I will not give to a woman an instrument to induce abortion." For over two thousand years this oath has been the ideal to which all good physicians aspire. Are we to believe that the medical profession of this great nation, it’s elected officials and it’s people are to forever follow the dictates of a satanic, misguided public policy of unethical and immoral debasement?

All acquired knowledge should be used to the benefit of mankind. Anyone who has mutually experienced the essential and blissful happiness of sexual union knows that it’s intent was not for the sole purpose of procreation. It is as necessary to our health as food and drink. It is the ultimate expression of love within the confines of holy matrimony!

All means of contraceptives should be used wisely and prudently to prevent unwanted conceptions. But, once conception takes place and a new life begins, it is then in the hands of our divine Creator!

Pro-abortion! Pro-choice! Pro-life!

It’s as if we were standing before the awesome bar of divine judgment and crying out "PLEASE GOD, CHANGE THE RULES!"

He don’t and He won’t!

Two angels were playing on a white fluffy cloud.
I almost stopped breathing; they were talking aloud.
I wasn’t dreaming; it was clear what they said,
I just listened in wonder on my green, grassy bed.

One was named Mary and the other named Sue.
They were telling each other what they used to do.
Mary was talking of her stay here on earth.
Sue was explaining the day of her birth.

"I remember my Mama" I heard Mary say.
"She would hold me so gently; as she sang she would sway.
She would dress me in lace and take me to town.
I would smile to her friends and act like a clown"

"My Daddy just smiled and called me his girl.
He would hold me so tightly, then spin in a twirl.
I would look in his pocket and there always would be
A big piece of candy or something for me!"

"Memories are precious but I have none to share.
Sue said to Mary, "And there was no one to care.
No one there sang and no one there cried,
They just vacuumed my brain as I painfully died!"

Two angels were playing on a white fluffy cloud
And I lay there sobbing, crying out loud!
My tears were for someone, for someone I knew?
Could it be our misfortune that my tears were for you?