We spend so much time moving around at lightning speed, rushing from point A to point b, that we miss the entire world that surrounds us. We live our lives oblivious to the beauty that exists right in our own backyards. That is, until one day, we get lost.
We typed the address into our GPS to someplace I don't recall out in who knows where and headed on our way. We took the off ramp as instructed and turned here and there like we were supposed to.
We ended up on a small two lane, oak shaded road that wound its way through some hills. No longer thinking we were on he right road, we just couldn't turn around at this point, it was beautiful. After a fourty minute drive through back country, we acually came to our destination which was located right next to an on and an off ramp to the Hwy we originally turned off of, just 5 miles further down.
Don't really know why the GPS took us the way it did, but I was happy.
We had such a great time on our adventure, that we decided to do it again...on purpose. Driving down the 76 we decided to turn off not knowing where we were going. Nothing. Making a u-turn in an unasuming drive way to head back home, we ended up in the parking lot of the Rosicrucian Fellowship compound. All I can say is WOW.