SeniorSeeker
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Let me tell you a story of how it all began. When I was about nine (9) years old, my five (5) younger brothers and sisters were all put up for adoption. Our father wasn't with us anymore and our mother wasn't financially or physically able to care for us. It was only a short time (only weeks) before brother David and brother Michael were taken. Shortly afterward, sister Audra Kay was placed. That left my smaller twin sisters and I living at the foster home together. To shorten the story considerably, a few years later a couple came looking to adopt a son (me). I chose to put up a fuss and boldly state I wasn't going anywhere with out my younger twin sisters. So the couple went back to the drawing board, as it were, and a few months later came back to adopt all three of us. I was going on thirteen (13) at the time and the twins were nearly five (5) years of age. We were so glad to leave the foster home to a home of our own. The first few years, for me, were somewhat difficult to adjust to but I was willing.
Brother David died, of a brain tumor, was he was about fifteen (15) years old and brother Michael recently passed away with the same medical problem of brain cancer (tumor). Being that David and Michael were raised by different parents than myself,
I didn't know much about them other than the fact that they were my brothers. I would ask for prayers for Michael's family and all those who remain. In a nutshell, that's my life's story and I thank you for listening. May our loving heavenly Father continue to walk with each of you and bless you with your every need. And may you be a blessing to those around you; especially all those you call family. Amen.
Martin / SeniorSeeker
Brother David died, of a brain tumor, was he was about fifteen (15) years old and brother Michael recently passed away with the same medical problem of brain cancer (tumor). Being that David and Michael were raised by different parents than myself,
I didn't know much about them other than the fact that they were my brothers. I would ask for prayers for Michael's family and all those who remain. In a nutshell, that's my life's story and I thank you for listening. May our loving heavenly Father continue to walk with each of you and bless you with your every need. And may you be a blessing to those around you; especially all those you call family. Amen.
Martin / SeniorSeeker
