Wisdom's Knowledge and Understanding at Her Best

My mother died at the age of twenty-seven, leaving five children. I'm the eldest of the five. In my past, my stepfather told her he would put us in foster care. But my grandparents weren't having it. Not knowing my grandparents, I was afraid because I was only six years old. But when we got there, it was a blessing for us. My grandparents took us, raised us, and did the best they could for us. They had raised fifteen of their own. And to take five more, I'm not sure I could've