If babies are a gift from God, then why are some of them striken with diseases or deformed in some way or another when they are born? Aren't they meant to be bundles of joy to their parents? How do you cushion the pain of seeing your baby, who is barely a day old, being hooked up to the oxygen tank when other parents are cuddling their healthy baby? How can one bear to watch these little ones suffer?

The world is really not fair.

Staring into the Abyss,