
Have you ever hiked on any of the 11 National Scenic Trails in the United States? I love all things National Parks, so had to hit up the Ice Age Trail National Park while in Verona, Wisconsin. It had taken me nearly 11 years to find my way back here from my first visit to the city in 2010. Just in time to appreciate it for what I needed to experience there? Join me on the journey there and you can be the judge.
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Where are my NP Passport Geeks?
Do you collect Passport to Your National Parks stamps in a book like I do? I feel like this might be a crucial moment in our friendship, haha Okay even if you don't nerd out as I do on these, I hope that you love our national treasures as I do.

My original is proudly held together with a rubber band and overflowing with a lifetime of adventure memories. Catch some of them here in the National Parks posts from the blog.
Did you know that if you visit a national park and for some reason, the visitor center is closed or there are other issues, that you can write to that Park and obtain your National Passport stamp? Say what?! Yep!

Okay, now for the details about the Ice Age Trail! Did you see how I got to Verona, WI in Part 3 of this series? If not grab it here.
Ice Age National Scenic Trail


My adventure jumped on the trail in Verona, Wisconsin a town I enjoy a great deal for sure!
As promised, now for my day on the trail in September of 2021, nearly 11 years after first discovering this trail but not getting to visit it...
My Day on the Trail

My visit was on a sunny Monday afternoon in September. If I am honest, this day I wasn't my normal happy and adventurous self.
Instead, I felt frustration at the way of the world and the challenges that we were facing. I am so often able to rise above it and focus on my purpose, but today I felt particularly drug down by it all.
It was in that space that I quickly came to realize that God had drawn me out to this segment of the park to be surrounded by the beauty of His creation and remind me of who He is.

It was in the '70s and the breeze gently blew through the prairie grasses and abundant blooming flowers.
Seed pods swayed back and forth in the wind hoping to catch flight and share their abundance with the next generation.
A butterfly danced around me as I paused and hopes to capture a photo but his mesmerizing flutter, but he continued to fly, simply surrounding me, and did not stop.

The hiking trails weaved up and down small hills and through grasses taller than I was.
The narrow trails they presented reminded me of so many times on the Oregon coast walking through the beach grasses as you climbed a dune heading for the ocean.

Each trail marker was an invitation to continue deeper into the prairie.

The wind blew through my hair and the sun-kissed my brow warming my face as I moseyed through this hidden paradise.
Having been traveling on this epic road trip along the historic Route 66 and through the Gateway (Arch) to the West, it took me back to the times of the settlers. Our family had just done the Oregon Trail in reverse and moved to Missouri.

The change of the seasons was coming on the wind. Not quite fall, but a goodbye to summer was upon me.
This day was when I needed to be at this park. This day is when I needed to be in nature to reconnect with my Maker and remember His incredible glory.

Read the story of God's Love Letter to our family in 2021 here.
Which scenic trails have you visited and loved? Comment and tell me below!
Information courtesy of Echo Schneider
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