Please read … you may have had similar experiences , perhaps someone you know took a life in desperation. If one refuses and decides to face life as it is, that is a gesture of humanity, be very proud. When a life is taken, one never knows the extent of what blessing they may have deprived the world.
Tiny eyes and hands covered in a cloth inside a plastic bag and left beside the road near trash cans near the defendants home, the
story goes. It had suffered severe trauma, Oh, what to do…I have no answer.
tiny lives eradicated , newborn or before birth. This practice unfortunately approved. The question arises is the fetus a life. How far eclipses the mind remains open as open wound hurts and destroys the depths of the human soul .
Where is the maternal and paternal love?
Where is it. ?
Everything seems to focus on the moment , when knowing the truth, the complexity and diversity of the conditional special social economic cultural bonds – and distances – poverty – spiritual wealth and character – the communication of negative content and especially the conflicts between conceptual determination.
I have no answers.
And somewhere in between , differences in the perception of moral values and the impact of circumstance we stand !
Some turn away or the like ostriches, hide their head in sand.
as it stands before us, many questions over why this tiny form, wrapped in a rag, whose arms and little eyes are lost to the depths, may have been another Mozart or Picasso…or just a loving human being.
We must clear the dense fog that it blinds us to the horror of what we do to our own, where is our humanity?
Perhaps to offer help to someone who is struggling with a decision, an outstretched hand, advice. Our little ones are precious and the future of the world, their hearts and mind a treasure. Please, do not kill.