I have four living children. I also am a mother to two others. The only
evidence I have of the existence of one of my children is a hunch based
on careful charting, an early period, and a blood test with traces of
HCG, which is a hormone produced by a placenta. His or her existence on
Earth, when my eldest was 10 months old, was brief, but not forgotten by
us. Our child always was and still is in the hands of God.
Today, October 15, is National Pregnancy and Infant Loss Remembrance
Day. And interestingly enough, in a country where it is legal to murder
one’s unborn children, we have a day to honor the loss of innocent life
when it happens through miscarriage, through stillbirth, or through the
death of a newborn baby...
Read the rest at the National Catholic Register...
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