I saw three hawks one day last week
One sat on a pole
but a pair flew gloriously
up the currents over the hill
and down to me.
Then today a hawk was sleeping on my way to work
The hawks show me they are watching
The hawks remind me of the movement of life
Like wind pushing over the land
Is it the same spirit that glides overseeing the path I take?
<><><><><><><><><><><><><> 10/05/16
Contrite
is
humility
with
acceptance
and
a
determination
to
move
forward
<><><><><><><><><><><><><> 10/08/16
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