Babies’ Breath of God

 

Babies’ Breath of GOD©

A Limerick A Day to Keep You On Your Way©

 There once was a truth, created life was made,

By the Creator alone, and not man-made.

Giver of life and death,

By power of HIS Breath.

Not given by a case of Roe verses Wade.

Why have we come to a place in society that a court can decide the fate of a life that has not committed any crime but can be sentenced to death?

This is a raw subject to write about on Mother’s Day.  Yet, is it not fitting for the countless women who are mothers who know the blessing of having children?  Or the women who now know the pain of ending a life that would have been a child.

The ideology that is trying to make us believe killing a lump of cells is not murdering what would clearly be a child is straight from hell.  And the same lying spirit will tell us hell doesn’t exist.  Or that the Bible is written by men and has no power.  I challenge you to look at why we have the laws we have.  Why is it murder to take someone’s life?  Why is adultery wrong? Stealing? Lying?  How do you know these are wrong?   God gives every person a conscience.  He also gives free will.  If you sin long enough you lose your conscience, but not the consequences. 

The enemy of our life does everything he can to make us lose our conscience. He is telling us a lie now that says women will lose their right to their bodies under the guise of the right to health care.  Real health care would do everything it could to protect life, not kill it.

So on this mother’s day,  let us reflect on the Creator who gave us life through our mothers.  With every breath we take let us be reminded that without the Power of His Breath we all would perish.  Truly He is the Creator of Life.

 

Psalm 139:13-16

The Message

^13-16 Oh yes, you shaped me first inside, then out;
    you formed me in my mother’s womb.
I thank you, High God—you’re breathtaking!
    Body and soul, I am marvelously made!
    I worship in adoration—what a creation!
You know me inside and out,
    you know every bone in my body;
You know exactly how I was made, bit by bit,
    how I was sculpted from nothing into something.
Like an open book, you watched me grow from conception to birth;
    all the stages of my life were spread out before you,
The days of my life all prepared
    before I’d even lived one day.

Pray this prayer with me.

Dear Jesus,

Thank You for life.  Your goodness and mercy cover us.  If we have offeneded You in any way as we live the life You gave us we say forgive us.  Cause our minds and hearts to tune in to what You say and not the world. In Jesus’ Name.  Amen.

 

Written by Paula Ann Kochanek

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