I was cleaning out some stuff this morning and came across this poem and a picture I made to my unborn son Joshua almost 30 years ago….I cannot believe it is still intact. Although yellowed, it is fine. I also find it sad that there is still so much coerced abortion going on…in fact, I would venture to say that most women feel some kind of pressure even if they think they are making a free choice.
I can still remember my feelings while writing this….

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