It Was Then That I Carried You
This my favourite piece of graffitti in Toronto hands-down. When I look at it I think of a modern day Footprints. What a beautiful thing it is to be carried. Many say being carried is a sign of weakness. Well they are right but I see it as more of a reality that I need help and I need it all the time! I am not self-reliant. I need people and God himself and that is more than okay....its true!