I wanted to be a bird. A soaring bird. I believe some of these are called “birds of prey”. The red-tail hawk, bald Eagle, the golden eagle and others. I believe they soar for the view, the experience, and the expression of their wings and keen eyes. Not to prey for preying’s sake. They aren’t as humans, consuming, eating, and killing for the hell of it. They prey as their needs inform them to. Otherwise, it’s for that view and expression of their beauty and ability.
I wanted to be a bird. A soaring bird. I believe some of these are called “birds of prey”. The red-tail hawk, bald Eagle, the golden eagle and others. I believe they soar for the view, the experience, and the expression of their wings and keen eyes. Not to prey for preying’s sake. They aren’t as humans, consuming, eating, and killing for the hell of it. They prey as their needs inform them to. Otherwise, it’s for that view and expression of their beauty and ability.
One of the animals that I have been praying as is the high-flying osprey. And, the lowly clam.
And you, my friend, you are a bird!
Beautiful 🏹
A man of many talents 💪🏻