My memosphere is not remembering the details of my orphanage trip, so I will have to wait until I recover my pictures and scrapbook from storage. In the meantime, how did I get from spiritually renewed to a doctorate and the interest in orphans. Since I am not an orphan, the topic is unusual. I recall back at 16 being aware of God but not something I would call an integral part of my life. I had become bitter at my circumstances. I was happy in Klamath Falls, Oregon, but the move to Vancouver left me isolated and alone. When I tried to make friends, it did not seem to click. Unconsciously or consciously the devil took control of my life. I was demon possessed and had all kinds of strange supernatural experiences.
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