Good Morning Beautiful People…New York Mommies Don’t Do It!
Good morning beautiful people. I always enjoyed my visits to New York, although I have only been there a few times. I always enjoyed the song by Frank Sinatra, New York, New York. I want to wake up in a city that doesn’t sleep, make a brand new start, these vagabond shoes, right through the heart of it. Oh, the words were always so exciting, until now.
So many lives will no longer wake up in New York City. Abortion will rob the life and the destiny that God had designed for them. I know the babies are in heaven and with the best Father they could ever have. Oh, the aftermath to the women, if they only knew.
In 2014 I had the opportunity to be a representative at the United Nations. I prayed all over New York, City. We walked, prayed and spent time in prayer at Times Square Church and The Brooklyn Tabernacle, about the issue of abortion. I will always be a strong voice to say Mommy Don’t Do It! I hope you will too.
NO! Mommy, Don’t Do It….
Knock knock, hi mom, I’m here-do you sense me…do you feel me…do you know I am here. I’m connected in your womb. I’m your Jeremiah child….
Mom what will I be someday: A doctor, nurse, teacher or clerk. Oh, Mom was does my future hold?
Mom you seem sad, depressed, anxious, confused are you Ok?
Mom you’re not happy about me, are you?
Mom who are you talking to? What are they saying?
Mom No! No! I am not just a blob of tissue? No, No that’s a lie!
Mom are you thinking straight? Can you hear my cry?
I want to live, I want to live, I want to live, Oh God I want to live…….
A quick procedure it’ll all be over soon I heard them say. Please God send someone to tell mom the truth I cry……
I sense the room is dark and cold, I sense I’m losing my life today…
I hear them talking again; I believe it’s almost time …
On no! It’s really true my mom she bought the lie…
Now I must die.
I hear the noises, I feel the pain. My life is over, it’s my end. Mom, I say good-bye…
Father, please forgive them for they know not! Amen