Today as we walked home from Story time at the Library we saw an Eagle. It was a beauty, big and brown and yellow, and black, and so colourful. First it was flapping its wings as it chased the hot air currents, then it was soaring higher and higher. Such a beautiful sight. Possum and I were enthralled and I felt so lucky to see such a wonderful sight in the middle of town. We stopped and watched until we couldn’t see it any more. I felt as if I was up there with it, swooping and soaring on the air, riding the currents. I realised I’m a little bit pagan, and maybe the eagle is my totem. Such a glorious creature, such a glorious day, such a lovely life.
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