I speak command, create, decree, declare, demand into existence. I have my privacy returned & I get a ride to Canada to start a new chapter. Also, my cats, they shake their heads when it comes to me. The more I stay here, the more I get murdered. Last night, omg, it’s embarrassing. I don’t want to be here anymore. I’m sure I don’t believe it is in the Lord’s will for me at all. The assignment ends today, and since the World isn’t letting nothing for me just ever let me get anything...