“Do not freeze me! Do not harm me! Do not murder me!”

“Please do not let them freeze me!”

One human being hears the bone-chilling, anguished cry of his fellow human beings.

In my senior-citizen stage of life, I hear the plea of my fellows in their embryonic stage of life. I cannot keep silent. I will not keep silent.

As a doctor, I am appalled that, under the aegis of my profession, such barbarism could be inflicted on a fellow human being. It flings itself in the face of the ethos of The Doctor. It is inhuman.

Freezing is, per se, an act of pure aggression on human life, which may well result in harm and death (which, in such a case, would be murder).

Would that this appeal reach the hearts and souls of those who are, or would be, involved in the dastardly business of freezing embryos – their fellow human beings. For that is what the embryo is: a fellow human being, a creature of God, a child of God.

That is the truth, absolute, supreme, immutable. That is the truth and there it stands whatever one’s likes, beliefs, etc.

Each person who, in any way, carries out or aids and abets or votes in Parliament for legalising/decriminalising embryo-freezing will have to answer to God for the act and its effects.

We are told that this dastardly act is done in the name of ‘egalitè’ (that false god). Where, pray, does the life of that aggrieved embryonic human being feature in this (fake) equality? Let us pray that the purveyors and agents (and their collaborators and co-operators) stop dead in their tracks and turn.