Breathing comes in pairs, except for twice, one begins and one's goodbye....... ~The Fray 27 years ago, I took my first breath. I was welcomed in to this world by two loving, generous and kind parents, and an extended family whose love would know no bound. 27 years later, I have to say goodbye to my Opa, a man whose life could have been taken many times during the war. And yet he lived to tell about it, God had a plan for his life. He and my Oma embarked on a journey that took great courage and strength. Their love, hard work , and dedication established a family that has extended out in numbers that I imagine they never dreamed. God knew my name, the hairs on my head, long before I would enter the picture. How blessed I am to have be chosen to be apart of this family. Though I could imagine a million other ways to celebrate my birthday, one thing remains constant. I will be with my family on my birthday, as I have always done since the beginning. The circumstances m