That is one scenario.
Or...
OK, God, thanks for giving me to that mom. She seems great. She has troubles, I know. but she must want me because she chose to have sex with that man who must want me too. I'll go and be a good person. I'll care for the earth, love my neighbor, grow up to be a strong, caring, loving young man. I'll respect my fellow man and be a good citizen of the country my mom and dad belong to. I know there is a lot wrong with where I'm going, God, but I also trust you and know you are ultimately in charge - something that earthlings forget. I'll be back after a long life on earth for my reward - many years from now - goodbye for now...
I can move my toes, suck on my thumb, and kick my feet in here. I sense it's time to be born soon. Gee, mom must be sound asleep. She isn't moving at all... what is that? It's cold. It smells awful. Mom, what are you doing? Where are you? Oh, my God, that hurts me. Mom, why are you killing me. Oh, God, take me back home. These humans are killing me. I don't want to be here. I want to go home.........
You are home, my son. Woman has made a choice of her own making. She will pay for that choice in her mind. I have provided the only way for humans to be born and I have entrusted that honor to woman. That which I give, some kill for whatever reason - inconvenience, birth control, hate, ignorance, vain, lazy or just have too many other children. There is so much evil on the earth. They don't know how to love. They are cold. They can be forgiven for killing My gift of life - if they choose. It is My hope they do this before I take charge of the earth again.
You are home again now My son, now, We will watch and see who passes or fails the many tests I provide. Everyone deserves a chance to live. Woman has NO God given right to kill My children. THAT right was given by man at the insistence of woman. So it has been since the beginning.
And good vs evil goes on...
LadyM
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: Dear Lady M,
: I think I have an answer for you: Let us say that I am the one
: just being born. I am that little baby. And I have been
: born to this Planet with the Godfathers in charge. My
: mother aborts me. Here is the Mother's Day Card I just
: might send her: "Thanks Mom, for loving me enough to
: not bring me into a world where War gets more votes than
: Peace. A world full of cruelty, ignorance and torture,
: poverty, starvation and disease. Thank you, Mom, for not
: making me go through all the pain that I know you are going
: through, cause I know you would never be aborting me if you
: weren't hurting an awful lot.
: And if it makes you feel any better, Mom, I knew before I got
: here what the time limit would be for me. All I had left to
: experience was being conceived. And you, my most gracious
: Mother, allowed for that finished part of my development.
: Now I get to watch the Ascension from a ring side seat. And I
: don't have to go through the fear, panic, and man's
: inhumanity to man. I don't have to go to war and learn to
: maim and murder for the Godfathers. Yup. Thanks, Mom, for
: keeping me from having to do any more time on the PLANET OF
: BETRAYAL. You will always have my undying gratitude.
: Love,
: Your graduating brother/sister in spirit"