Toronto, Ontario
I Was Walking
I was walking with a companion tonight on Dupont Street. After a long, busy, busy day, I needed some down time—so did my companion. We walked west on Dupont for quite some distance, and then south on Christie.
My companion said, "I think someone's following us."
"Are you sure?" I said, without looking back.
"Yes, he's been close to us and making the same turns as us."
I decided to make a sudden left turn with my friend, and the alleged stalker—or whatever he was—seemed to have disappeared. We felt safe. I generally do feel safe in the city. You have young women walking in the night on their way home, to work, or on a visit, and they feel a kind of confidence. That's the way it is, generally speaking, in this country.
At the same time, all is not good in Canada, in the developed world, what to speak of the developing world. I read in the Toronto Star today, about the out-of-control child pornography that is rampant. These pedophilic individuals, who are increasing in number, are becoming a true threat to what has been a relatively stable society. I, also, for one, am appalled by a society that is considering it normal for a child before puberty, to be serious about a sex change. Liquor and drugs, legal or not, are nothing but bad news. I see a world, with some semblance of moral power, deteriorating. I don't like it. Safety is not just about protection from physical harm, or potential violence, but all kinds of Kali-yuga evils. Let's chant. https://youtu.be/Ftb0_Nx-g3Y
May the Source be with you!
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