Thank you for your kind words. I do hope my testimony has a positive impact on others.Your testimony is strong. There is a Christian woman out there who isn’t sure what to think about the abortion subject, and maybe she is thinking about having one. She will read your story and decide to give her unborn baby a chance at life.
It must have been very hard to share what happened to you. Believe me, by posting your testimony you will have changed the heart of a reader who may have held “pro-choice” leanings. Never be afraid to tell the truth about the horrors of abortion; it will change someone’s heart and save a life.
Something else came to mind as I was reading and pondering this subject. This may be difficult to grasp for some and it's difficult to share.
Back around 15 years ago, the Lord was ministering to some broken parts (alters) of me. At that time, I was very ill for weeks and weeks and I was becoming weary. The Lord revealed to me that because of some trauma, I had opened doors to death in my life.
It was hard to choose to bring this brokenness to Him, because the weariness of life was strong. But I brought myself and all my parts (alters) to Him, and entered into prayer. While in prayer, He brought forward a pre-birth split.... a part of me/my mind that was split during trauma in the womb.
When she (this pre-birth split/alter) came forward, I was faced with her memories, her fears, her pain. This part of me held the memory of my birth. She sensed the presence of evil (satan) at our birth, and his hands ready to receive me as soon as I was born. She didn't want to be born!! She fought it and desperately feared being born into the hands of that evil entity who was ready to grasp hold of her as soon as she was born.
Another part of that memory was seeing a blond haired woman in a black robe.
Anyway ...that was at the root of why I often struggled with wanting to die. And every trauma reinforced it. My first attempt to kill myself was age 5. And I tried many times. At age 5, all I knew to so was to climb into my little brother's toy box with a pillow, close the lid, and hold the pillow over my face, hoping to die.
The reason I shared this in this thread is because ...even as an unborn baby, I knew the presence of evil and I would have rather not been born than to be birthed into his hands. And God healed that memory. He revealed to my heart that I was His ...I and every part of me belongs to Him.
If a baby in the womb has no life and no soul, I don't believe God would have drawn that part of me forward to receive healing. And I believe my experience proves unborn babies have a soul and a consciousness.