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Toronto, and we live in Whitby. Usually, he never gets
          home until sometimes after 7 PM. But this evening was

          special—the Lord was on our side.

          We crossed the street and kept walking. Suddenly, we

          heard a car honking—very rare to hear a car honking on

          the street. Sure enough, we looked, and it was Donovan;
          he had left work early, even got stuck in traffic, just so

          we could meet up at the right place at the same time. I

          tell you, my God is faithful. I haven’t walked that far
          again, but so far, it has been a wonderful stay.


          For that pain in my shoulder, I had to get a cortisone
          shot, and happy to say, I am feeling so much better.


          I will let you know about my next adventure.


          A few months ago, I visited the eye doctor to have my
          eyes tested because I was experiencing double vision.

          The doctor told me that I have cataracts and glaucoma
          damage  to  my  vision,  and  that  is  the  reason  for  my

          failing eyesight. He suggested that I get surgery, and
          after  overcoming  my  fear  and  uncertainty,  I  finally





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