The eagle soared over the treetoms and landed on a top branch. I thought it was a vulture,so common in Texas. It was there, on the branch, that I saw clealy the eagles large body and distinct white head. And if that weren't enough I saw a second several miles down the road. Beautiful sighting of such a powerful bird; a serious predator. I imagine native american wisdom could lend some aide but off the top of my headit seems a blessing on our journey. We're doing a good and noble thing. The fear of the night and strains have turned into golden valleys and courage messages. Bear and Deer are travelling together to celebrate each other and the life we've created and share. And we are blessed.
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