Thoughts

I often wonder what the point of all this is. I mean really. I write and I write and I write and I write some more.  I play with kids and babysit and play and babysit and play. I visit friends and move around every few months, never staying in one place for very long, always on the road to somewhere new and exciting. I can't seem to figure out what all this adds up to. Or maybe I can. Maybe I can. I don't really know but I wonder if maybe this all adds up to something. A life on the road, writing and working with kids? The possibilities are endless. These are just random passing thoughts but I really just want answers. I have no clue what the future holds but I will trust and seek God and the answers will come.