The circumambulation life follows in orphanage is akin to global motion of celestial bodies. There are two categories of orphans; they are those whose parents were devoiced, separated and committed in addition an abomination by refusing the children and the second category are orphans who lost both parents from war or by natural illnesses leaving them support-less. Some of the pages in this work will exhume my orphanage days as continuance pith holes and obstacles my life assailed. Life is not all plain sailing but it has moments, despite roadblocks, full of hope. Hope is life giving rejuvenator of effort and survival. Despite ups and downs of life hope makes the future plausible and stiffens the sinew to strive for success. Revealed is life buffered completely by sheer determination to rebuff failure on believing a greater future and hope lies therein for many than fruits of hopelessness. I write to raise funds for building Njawara hospital.