Speak LIFE expresses to listeners the signs and wonders of life! Inspiring us in less than 100 words, Speak LIFE captures the essence of the imagination as baby tells the story of a unique marvelous design unfolding week by week.
MCCL #45 Members: Betty Syverson, Earl Roed and Rick Ford. Update on abortions in Minnesota, which are dropping since their peak in 1980. However, the role Planned Parenthood is playing in perpetuating their agenda is disturbing. Great news about local resources available through area Pregnancy Centers. Updates on states which are advocating for the lives of the unborn. The importance of the Hyde Amendment.
I am thirty-five. Thirty-five weeks old. Well, I decided to dive down and try a different position. My melon is really growing a lot this week. My neurons and brin gyro and sulci are continuing to develop. What is all of that?
I am thirty-four. Thirty-four weeks old. Only six weeks to go before I get to see you! I’m floating in a sea of amniotic fluid, the largest since I was conceived. Next week it will start shrinking for the countdown: six, five, four, three, two, one week to—“B”-day!
I am thirty-three. Thirty-three weeks old. I’m trying to collect baby fat to keep up with my growth spurts! Help! I need fat, Mom! When will you ever get to eat fatty food again to make someone else plump
Harvest. The word brings to mind late summer and fall in America’s heartland. Golden wheat fields gleam and stretch into the distance. Fruit and vegetables are picked for canning and freezing.
I am thirty-two. Thirty-two weeks old. I’m so glad my fingernails and toenails have grown to the tips of my fingers and toes. Because I keep getting a super annoying itch between my shoulder blades that really makes me twist.
I am thirty-one. Thirty-one weeks old. Last week was kind of b-o-r-i-n-g. This week seems more promising. But—it’s getting more crowded in here. That’s why I’m keeping my knees bent up by my chest.
MCCL #45 Member, Dick Roue in the studio, reminding us of the MCCL Fall Tour, Thursday October 21, 2021 at the McIntosh Community Center at 7pm. Also sharing how MCCL speaks for those who cannot speak for themselves. Touching on the political and social changes of the battleground in this fight for life. Highlighting options such as adoption.
I am thirty. Thirty weeks old. My eyes are fully developed and when it’s light I can focus on things really close to my face, like my fingers. I like to watch them flutter. Say, Mom—what was that yummy lunch yesterday?
We eat an apple and chuck the core. We skin an avocado and throw the pit. We peel an orange or break open a banana and toss the skins. What do these things share in common? Their classification. They are fruit.
