And then we entered Narnia...
But, there was a day last week where things aligned just so... two kids actually napping at the same time and the house was relatively "clean" (enough) and Ben working at home, so I decided it was the perfect chance to return to Narnia.
Its so amazing to me that there is a whole system of snow-covered paths...winding behind all the houses I drive by everyday...leading up to the water tower...over frozen streams that I never knew existed. I just kept walking...and winding...and wondering where the next path would lead. Ben told me about snowshoeing there, but without having experienced it myself I really didn't think it was much more than snowy woods. And actually it isn't much more than that...the reality is that I didn't realize how cool snowy woods could be. I thought of a hundred metaphors for life while I was trekking...how we live on the edge, peering in and never knowing what is beyond waiting for us until we dare to enter...how others explain things to us but we don't fully understand until we experience it for ourselves...how sometimes you just have to get into the bureau if you want to see Narnia. For me that bureau was a a path past the brush pile, a pair of snowshoes and a couple of tired kids.
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