“The Eagle portends great change in the air, a twist in the tale or a bend in the River called Life”, but what surprise awaits us as we approach this great bend? Will there be more rapids, or will the river become as calm as a great lake, just as the eye of the storm promises?

Spirit loves to speak in metaphors! It makes for better understanding apparently since each of us determines what these words may or may not mean.

Seriously though, the Eagle has landed right here in my little pine forest. He arrived about the time of the Equinox, at the start of Spring time and he’s been calling out to me ever since. Some readers may remember me blogging about another bird that appeared in my reality at about the same time of the year 2014. I called this my exotic bird because his call reminded me of the Amazon, although I’ve never visited there in this timeline. I only caught sight of him a few times and although his plumage appeared to be black, when the sunlight bounced off of his feathers I noticed he was the deepest sapphire blue.

My Eagle is also elusive since I’ve only caught sight of him a couple times surfing the thermal air currents, but I have heard him calling often. He did, however, land right in front of me in my dreams this morning. The strange thing is that he appeared to be more man than bird. Can angels shape shift? Nothing surprises me anymore and I know without a shadow of doubt that anything and everything is absolutely possible!