Have you ever seen a hawk with wings extended? Today for the second time in my life, a hawk came straight at me, eye level, a few feet away. They always come from the left, passing me by with their wings outstretched.
And they love giving me the eye. It is a sign?
Perhaps they are sensing another set of wings, that we are friends. But then again, that’s probably just wishful thinking.
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