I am a homebody. Hard to believe I am sure. I flitted to and fro finding so many things to do to fill up my time. If I slow down what will I find. I have loved my time here like I usually love everywhere I go and so Toronto will join the list. Of special places I love to go when I am weary. I was able to do so many things. Catch a flower thrown by a galant night, spent time with a friend, shared the Gospel, spent time with God. Tomorrow I will head back leaving this special place. I love going back, at least that's the good thing about returning home. It's disorienting to come back and find that things stayed the same.
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