The Pevensie children stumbled into snowy Narnia
As children unaware of the ancient prophecy
That sons and daughters of Adam
Would one day dethrone the White Witch
And reign on thrones at Cair Paravel—
Unaware of their true identity,
Unaware of their true destiny.

Who were they?

In England – unnoticed minors.
In Narnia – exalted majesties.

Who are you, child of God?

In this world—ordinary sojourners.
In God’s kingdom – royal heirs.

So I bless you, elect exile,
To live from your deeper, truer self,
Your majestic self.

And when the world mistakes you
Or treats you as a misfit,
Remember who you are.
May you now and forever,
Remember who you are.