Every time a child is aborted, our hearts ache with a sorrow that is a sorrow for each of us, and not alone for the child lost. These unborn dead, who are given no honored grave, are the poorest of the poor, as Mother Teresa so eloquently told us.
The newborn babe is a thing of grace. Stamped with the divine imprimatur, it is the holiest and purest essence of God on this earth, and surely comes to us as heaven’s richest treasure.
Every abortion is an unfathomable loss to all of us.