Wish list for …

“Well, I have a moment after reading a letter from a feminist that I begin to ask God for an accelerated Armageddon.

To all unborn children who were murdered in the name of freedom (???????) I dedicate the following song, which reached me once and for all when I was 12 years old.
And from now on, people who urge abortion and they carry it out, I really wish the worst. Prayer remains, because rational reasons lose to money and stupidity. I leave justice to God, I don’t know what it is in this world. “(Plus the link below at the end of the text)

So let me add what this wish is as bad as possible. Let it go in stages:

1. I wish everyone who has not yet come to their senses and continues to persuade them to abort, conduct it, run the abortion industry, clinics, clinics, hospitals where it is “allowed” to kill a child in the womb, that they will fall to the very bottom of the debauchery they serve.

2. I wish them that on this day without love, without forgiveness, they will see and realize what they were doing and what they served, they will lose everything, all the money they earned on abortion and matters related to this “business”, that everything that ever mattered to them would lose meaning and purpose.

3. I wish them to be abandoned and stripped of any sense of security and comfort they have in doing what they are doing.

4. I wish people who promote abortion in various ways, perform treatments leading to it, sell the means and specifics “needed” to terminate a pregnancy, that in this day of despair, in solitude and abandonment, they would raise their heads and exclaim: what have we taught? !! how could we do that ??? And that they should call out to empty heaven and not find the answer right away.

5. and I wish them to feel God’s presence when they really think they are in Hell. God who comes to do justice. The God who comes up to them will look straight into their heart and soul. I wish them to look into the eyes of the Creator of the world and see in them the sadness at the interrupted lives of children, at the broken lives of mothers and fathers who agreed to have their child aborted. And that, behind this sorrow, they may see the endless mercy in God’s heart. Greater than justice.

6. I wish them to really hear the voice of a loving God: my child, I love you, my child, come back to me, you were a fetus, I want you to live again, that you arise from the death you believed in, that you sing with joy a hymn to life. My child, I forgive you everything, I die for you every day, my love is for you.

7. Finally, I wish you in error, sisters and brothers, that you may have the courage to forgive yourselves and follow Him. even if it is the last thing you will do in your life. That you might be reconciled to Him before you die and not end up in a place where lies and despair reign.

These are my worst wishes. Because the worst for people is to admit your mistake and get back to the path of TRUTH.

And the worst thing for me is that I understood, reading a letter from a feminist, that I couldn’t get mad anymore. That I must change, calm down, leave some things to God and take up fasting and prayer. For someone whom I want to sincerely and with all my heart erase from my memory and life. The worst for me…

1. You were a beautiful girl, and he was a beautiful boy.
I was an unnecessary bastard with a bird thrown into the evil nest.
You had hair from wedding rings, and you were holding his hands. You didn’t want my hands, and you didn’t need more.

Ref .: Today I would be sixteen,
as old as you were then, mom.
Today I would be pleased with this world
and I would have had the same experience.
Mom, I didn’t want to die,
why didn’t you love me?
You had no right to take my life,
even though you gave it to me.
Mom, Mom, Mommy ..

2. Children are afraid of injections, and gypsies and chimney sweeps.
I am afraid of garbage cans, and the remains of my face lie there.
Children want to hug dolls, and I hug the ground with fear, Someone threw my body warm and soft into the sink.

3. You think, “You have an angel in heaven,” and even though you didn’t baptize him.
He doesn’t pray for you and you don’t deserve it.