Something about flying over a city puts things in perspective for me. As I looked over the city of Toronto and saw so many teeny, tiny buildings, I thought about the teenier, tinier people that were inside all those buildings. SO MANY teeny, tiny people in this world, and God knows MY name. He has spoken to me directly so many times. And I was humbled. The same God who created all of this world and all these teeny, tiny people knows ME. I immediately bowed my head to thank Him for a wonderful week of traveling with so many beautiful sights. He showed up mightily for us. He is amazing. And then I opened my eyes to this:
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