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OCTOBER 5-- Today my life began. My parents do not know it yet, I
am as small as a seed of an apple, but it is I already. And I am to be a
girl. I shall have blond hair and blue eyes. Just about everything is
settled though, even the fact that I shall love flowers.
OCTOBER 19-- Some say that I am not a real person yet, that only
my mother exists. But I am a real person, just as a small crumb of bread
is yet truly bread. My mother is. And I am.
OCTOBER 23-- My mouth is just beginning to open now. Just think,
in a year or so I shall be laughing and later talking. I know what my
first word will be: MAMA.
OCTOBER 25-- My heart began to beat today all by itself. From now
on it shall gently beat for the rest of my life without ever stopping to
rest! And after many years it will tire. It will stop, and then I shall
die.
NOVEMBER 2-- I am growing a bit every day. My arms and legs are
beginning to take shape. But I have to wait a long time yet before those
little legs will raise me to my mother's arms, before these little arms
will be able to gather flowers and embrace my father.
NOVEMBER 12-- Tiny fingers are beginning to form on my hands.
Funny how small They are! I'll be able to stroke my mother's hair with
them.
NOVEMBER 20-- It wasn't until today that the doctor told mom that
I am living here under her heart. Oh, how happy she must be! Are you
happy, mom?
NOVEMBER 25-- My mom and dad are probably thinking about a name
for me. But they don't even know that I am a little girl. I want to be
called Kathy. I am getting so big already.
DECEMBER 10-- My hair is growing. It is smooth and bright and
shiny. I wonder what kind of hair mom has.
DECEMBER 13-- I am just about able to see. It is dark around me.
When mom brings me into the world it will be full of sunshine and
flowers. But what I want more than anything is to see my mom. How do you
look, mom?
DECEMBER 24-- I wonder if mom hears the whispering of my heart?
Some children come into the world a little sick. But my heart is strong
and healthy. It beats so evenly: tup-tup, tup-tup. You'll have a healthy
little daughter, mom!
DECEMBER 28-- Today my mother killed me. - Author Unknown
- If
You Want to Know What Heaven Is
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You
can spell it in five letters, and when you
put the five letters together they look
like this:
J
E S U S.
That is heaven. It is all the heaven
the angels round the throne desire to
know. They want nothing better than
this- to see his face, to behold his glory,
and to dwell in it world without end.
(from Spurgeon's sermon, "Christ the
Glory of His People" . Luke 2:32.)
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