Today, I no longer defend abortion. Today, I understand that abortion not only harms a child's material body but also damages their spiritual body, causing difficult-to-repair injuries and difficult-to-console emotions.
I consider it appropriate to spread the message that material life is interconnected with spiritual life, that there is something beyond this world, and that our actions, both good and bad, carry a responsibility.
When I have to depart, when my material heart stops, I wish for my baggage to be light. I hope the seeds thrown to the wind by this story have been sown so that tomorrow, when I knock on the doors of planet Earth again, they will receive me with a smile, that they won't abort me, frustrating my reincarnatory plans, and that I can be reborn to continue evolving.
