At the age of four, I looked out an upstairs window and sensed a feeling of loneliness and abandonment. In the innocence of a child I had no idea why. Within a short span of four more years, that feeling would become a reality. Both my parents had died; I was taken away from the companionship of my two older brothers. This is the story of that journey, Through the Eyes of an Orphan. Walk with me through the next nine years and see if my lessons learned apply to your situation and encourage you.