My Rude Awakening!

My rude awakening is taking me to many places. I'm even being shown perspectives I never knew existed. Dear God, please help me to avoid the meaningless distractions in life, and help me to concentrate on things that really matter.

I pilfered the following pictures from my sister's facebook account. I've never seen these pictures, and am wondering just how many old pictures she has kept, over the years. There are so many missing piece's to the puzzle I call, ME.


Here is my Brother Albert, Izzy and sister Cecelia, back in May of 1962, 3 years before I was born.
Here is my Father's mother dancing with my eldest sister, Barbara.

Here is my Father (Israel) and my brother Albert.

Here is a family photo of my sister Barbara, Clare and Myself, taken while we were in a foster home in Brentwood Long Island.

My sister's Clare, Cecelia, Barbara, and little old me in a stroller (carriage).

Though I don't remember these photo's, or my life at these moments, life was happening, things were taught, impressions were made.