September 12, 2020 is a ‘National Day of Remembrance for Aborted Children’.
Abortion was legalized Jan 22, 1973, leaving many living siblings with a hole in their lives.
My wife and I lost a child to miscarriage in 1991, and I saw her in a vision a couple of days later. Here is an account of my visions: https://the32112020.com/1_83_my-visions.html.
To know that a living member of the family has died, for whatever reason is painful, or it should be.
So many young people today have vocal pro-abortion parents. They must understand that they aren’t intrinsically valuable to their parents.
So, in part, an Aborted Baby Remembrance Day is also a day for surviving siblings to grieve their lack of value to their own parents.
Imagine for a moment, being Chelsea Clinton. Some hate her. While I disagree with most of what she says, I also pity her because her mother is for abortion,
as I pity Chelsea’s offspring because of who Chelsea has become, to survive being around her mother.
The same can be said about Nancy Pelosi’s children, among many other members of Congress.
There are sites throughout the country with memorials to aborted children.
Many are at Catholic Churches. Frankly, I find that strange, since 65% of Catholic Congress members vote for abortion.
Here is my website on that aspect of this horror:
Here a few organizations that deal with the emotional problems caused by being a sibling of aborted babies.
Ironically, many of these organizations are church-related, yet serve Holy Communion to its church members who vote the Congressional baby-killers into office.
Why is this, this hypocrisy?