He had once told me he was the Morning Sun. I felt my Angel was no longer at my side; has he now taken her place? The path God paved for me seem to be no more. Again, he asks Sandy, what did you see? I was afraid, he assures me that he will let no harm come to me. He rocked me back and forth, embracing me in his arms. He tells me not to worry, that the world will become my playground. I knew right then that I had been given an identity that was not my own; an identity that had not been paved for me. UNPAVED IDENTITY.