The Door to Narnia

"If only the door was open again!" said Scrubb as they went on. For at the top of the shrubbery was a high stone wall and in that wall a door by which you could get out to an open moor. The door was nearly always locked. But there had been times when people found it open; or perhaps there had only been one time. But you can imagine how the memory of even one time kept people hoping, and trying the door; for if it should happen to be unlocked it would be a splendid  way of getting outside the school grounds without being seen.


A PRAYER FOR TODAY

GREAT SPIRIT, thank you for your wisdom and guidance on our paths each and every day. Thank you for bringing us to our destiny and where there are locked doors to opportunity or safety, you have the power to open them. Thank you for open doors when there does not seem to be a way. Thank you for making a way for us when there is no way.  By the Lion's Mane, Let this be so.

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