Page 107 - Daphne Hart - 89 and Feeling Fine
P. 107
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
106

