The eagle will fly away

The eagle has decided to fly to the land of his origin. He hopes to hear the familiar sounds of the forest he used to inhabit. He needs to sit on a branch and reflect on cities visited and friends made. Family, which had called on him occasionally in his dreams, has taken priority.

Soaring high, he looks down at the hazy green. His feathery friends fly next to him. This trip is an important one … it has been two years in the making, and that fact that it is on is a testament to their friendship.

When the night calls, the congregation will sit in a circle and converse. The insects, animals and other birds will sing. The humans will sleep. The wind, notorious for its winter intensity shall not trouble them. Hopefully the stream will flow, rounding off the astral orchestra;

The eagle needs calm. The eagle needs resurrection. What better place to start than the place that made him who he is.

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