Where the Lord Directs Your Feet

I was only four years old when my mother abandoned my eleven siblings and me. My parents were addicted to alcohol, and my mother picked up one night, left, and never came back. My dad tried to keep my large family together, but eventually he forfeited his responsibility. He took us to a campus in Eaton Rapids, Michigan, where adults are employed to care for children. Despite these difficult circumstances, I lived a wonderful childhood. The Lord gave me loving “house-parents” who were dedicated...