Sopespian
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I remember praying before I went to sleep for the Lord to take me to Narnia in a dream. Later, I realized that it was better to merely accept where I was, be content there, and not constantly be searching for something that isn't perfect instead of preparing myself for the perfection of Heaven. Since that time, I couldn't care less about Narnia existing or not. Instead of deceiving myself into believing something that is irrational, I focus on what I know is real. I know now that I could be just as discontented in Narnia as I could be in Indianapolis, and that I should be happy as possible where I am, instead of "grasping at the wind", searching for something that does not likely exist, simply for the sake of idealistic naiveté.