no sickness, cold winter, or heartbreak can stop afton and i from jumpin in her van and hunting some good ole fashioned adventure! (even if it means we need to stop at walgreens en route for cough drops and a thermometer :)) i hope that for the rest of my life i think like that and live like that! ...and i especially hope that i always have buddies who push me to think like that when i don't and who go with me on those adventures! and there's somethin about those woods.. thanks for always reminding me to see beauty all around in every season, aft. you're a good buddy.
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"aslan, aslan. dear aslan,” sobbed lucy. “at last.”
c.s. lewis B L O G A R C H I V E
November 2020
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