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MY STORY AND EXPERIENCES WITH THE HAWKS
Blessings to all!
Light and Love to all!
I have been meaning to get this down for a while now, my Hawk sightings that I have been experiencing.
Please comment as you feel you need to.
My first was in the spring of this year and followed by perhaps 20 or more to date.
They seem to be happing more frequently.
While reading A New Earth this spring my awaking was blossoming quite a bit and fast!
Working still in the corporate world at that point at lunch while I should be hurrying back I lingered next to a patch of land, big beautiful trees; smack dap in the middle of a busy shopping district.
I was drawn almost pulled to walk into this small patch of land among the trees and bushes.
As I step off the concrete on to the soft grass it felt like stepping into a new world.
And there she was big and strong perhaps 10-15 lbs, broad brown wings, and white puff of a chest. This large hawk few right above me and sit upon a light post. I stare for a bit (not even sure what kind of bird at this point) and she fly’s away.
But then oh then I look around at a place that should have been beautiful and begin to notice the amorous amount of litter and trash and papers and just trash that lay around me everywhere! On the ground, in the bushes, blowing in the wind.
I awakened to the consumerism in my own life, the waste. The ego was dying in me at that moment, the need for things.
More and more hawk sighting came.
Perhaps he would sit on the power wires or fly along my car. Very often almost always at time of meditation and feeling bliss and joy.
Alone in my car feeling alive, rejoicing singing out chanting songs just letting the words come from the bit of my core, tears in my eyes and look up, look out, he sits or he flys!
Showing me teaching me the power of my ability to change and grow.
The morning I quit my job he was there, on the way to my fist big yoga gig he flys, he sits so that I can see him and know I am guided I am loved.
A visit to my mothers he comes to the porch wounded a broken wing and I hear him cry all night.
Than the big one a HUGE 20 lb or more lovely huge grandfather Hawk. I walk near a bay with my sleeping baby in a stroller on a camping trip. Bear foot and the sun is shinning down here is the first time I ask.
Come to me, come to me my love I want to see you, you are so beautiful.
A Great Horned Owl was in the area and that is who I thought I would see but no here he comes my red tailed Hawk so big, he lands in a tree 10 feet away from me and we just stare into each other eyes.
Thank you Thank you I say you are so beautiful. Those eyes so black and yellow I can barley look.
I am humbled.
Now very often he comes when I ask.
I drive, I look, I pray come to me my love come to me and I see him.
I awaken to the power of intentions of thoughts and feeling.
Now more often two Hawks I see. Not together but one after another in the same short period of time.
Now they come to my friends when we speak on the phone two times with one and one with another.
This is amazing I can’t believe it at times!
I will learn of their meaning, their habitat, how I can protect the environment.
Any thoughts are welcome as I know they come with love and knowledge.
Thank you for taking the time to read and letting me share.
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