26/07/2008
[I hope this isn't too graphic, for some of you but...
the message is important nonetheless. I hope i don't turn down readers.]
Titled: The Human Genocide.I went to church today.
They told me something gruesome.
I never really gave thought to it.
It was not the numbers that really freaked me out, yes they played a part, but the real thing that imprinted itself on my brain,
was the explanation.
They screamed.
Every single one of them.
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I was taught, thou shall not murder.
It was just 4 words, a straightforward command, yet...
Their mouths would open, for they knew what was coming.
They could sense danger.
They withdrew as far as possible from danger.
Yet they could not run away.
Their chance of having a say in the decision?
Zero.
Their heart beats at 140 beats per minute, and when they sense danger, just right before they taste their ultimate defeat, their heart beat reaches 200 beats.
Fragments of them were slowly removed, their limbs cut off. One by one, and their heart continues beating.
First their legs, then their arms. Next they remove their body, and lastly, the skull crushed before sucking them out.
For those whose hands are about to touch the sunlight, my heart goes out to them.
They are introduced with saline, mixed with poison. Within two hours they would inhale the poison, and die. In this period, they are burned.
Burnt alive.
The chemical reaction, would do the burning.
Later on, the mother gives birth to a dead baby.
In fifteen minutes the process is done, and they walk out clean.
For most, it was done simply for the sake of convenience.
I was taught, God formed and weaved us, in his image.
God was the one who breathed life into us.
Only He had the right to give and take away our lives.
Every sunrise we catch, is a gift from the giver, for he had the right to stop giving us the chance to catch the sunrise, yet he didn't.
Who gave us the right to take their lives then?
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Murdered, in cold blood.
In silence.
In a matter of minutes.
Done with medical instruments.
And gray intentions.
The Human Genocide.
How could some people point their finger at God, and demand for an explanation why God allowed the tsunami to happen, when millions of them suffered the excruciating pain in silence.
They never got the chance to speak.
And the best part?
We had the choice to stop it.
They would let out a silent scream.
Their first and last unheard scream.
That no one would hear.
Only God.
They could not even cry over their fate, the decision imposed on them.
No tears shed, a death where there was no possibility to cry out those tears of theirs.
They can't, they simply just can't.
They didn't even have the time to breathe.
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In Singapore, so far, its half a million.And its
Approximately 46 Million screams a year.
You are coming to the end of this post, and many abortions has taken place across this world.
Innocent lives.
They were robbed of their chance of living in this world.
Its murder.
The message is simple.
Stop
Abortions.
Value Life.
Scintillate, Sparkle, Shine