My bones were not hidden from You when I was made in secret; when I was formed in the depths of the earth. Your eyes saw me when I was formless; all my days were written in Your book and planned before a single one of them began Psalm 139:15,16 Intricate detail, breathtaking beauty, complex design. All of these things are often declared an accident. But how can intentional design be the result of random chance? In this story, an infant describes the beauty of life, the process of growth, and the wonder of anticipation from the womb. But most importantly the baby speaks of the Source behind it all; the Creator God, or Breath, as He is named. Also accounted with the baby's journey is the mother's story. She gives you a window into her thoughts, feelings, and pain as she is forced to face reality. This story was not meant to convince you abortion is wrong. It should show you why it is wrong. Listen closely. Behind the voices you hear through this story are the voices of the silenced. Don't miss the One who created them.