Yes I am writing. Yes I am listening to preachers talk about where and when the seasons shift and the storms pass through. I am sleep deprived with this anxious time of being a survivor and Caresharer. I write about where I was and where God has opened new places to explore. I really did dream of new skies and new territory after my self, soul and spirit searching. What is my new and enlightened place? I am content because I realize that God is going to allow me to walk in my destiny and place.