Lion's Bridge with Friends 11/25/2019
If there is anything I love, its my friends and spending time with
them. Coming to college, I really wanted to have a good group of friends that I
could hang out with, have jokes with, and be 100% comfortable with. As if by
magic, me and seven other girls and one boy somehow came together three months and
have been together ever since.
Being
freshmen, between Setting Sail, Leadership Adventure, and Welcome Week, we have
been given endless stream of things to do at CNU. One thing that was the same
on every single list in every single presentation was going to the Lion’s
Bridge. So, what did my friend’s and I do one Saturday afternoon? Go to the
Lion’s Bridge.
After getting
our dinner, we drove and parked at the Mariner’s Museum and then made our way,
by foot, to the Lion’s Bridge. I must confess, my head was not in a “spiritual
analyzation of the outdoors” type of mindset, my mindset was that of enjoying
the company of those around me as I got to know my friends, and they got to
know my laugh- I laugh a lot. Finishing up our trek, I saw the tip of regal
stone lion, and knew that we had arrived. Once I made my way all the way up, I
was in literal awe. The water seemed to stretch for miles, and the sun’s
perfect reflection shimmered off of it. The sky was painted beautiful with
pretty pinks, strong oranges, and soft blues. The slight breeze flew, enough to
gently ripple the waves of water that went on and on and on. All I wanted to do
was sit, and watch the sun set. Watch the life of the James River live. No talking,
no laughing, no anything but sitting and breathing, and being a part of it all.
So that’s what we did.
Beauty.
Tranquility. Life.
That was my first, but most definitely
not my last, experience at the Lion’s Bridge.
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