Mom you are an eagle when you fly
Thursday, April 15th, 2010
For my mom on mothers day. I took the video of the eagles just outside of Gold Bar WA where we used to live. We would measure the days there by the amount of eagles we would see. This is where I had my experience with my eagle brother or sister. It flew low just on the other side of our gate just feet above my head and it did not fear me in fact was at peace with our closeness. I could have reached out and touched him but was to much in aw of him. I thought if I moved I would find I was dreaming, so I reamined still and have never awoke. Please comment in English.