Hi all,
One of my dearest friends, Jax, gave me an amazing gift three days ago - a real eagle feather from an Australian eagle called Oscar who was rescued and nursed in a wildlife protection shelter. Sadly for us, Oscar's journey in this physical world ended shortly after. I held the feather in my hands and felt the distinct familiar energy. I awoke this morning after a most vividly recurring dream, one with my eagle friend, except this time it was slightly different. I had shared many astounding experiences with this eagle in my dreams and meditations. The recurring event was always my exhilarating climb up this same mountain. There was no physical exertion as I normally felt when I climbed and trekked mountains in the physical world. Ha! that's the beauty of the astral/dream/meditative world. Every time when I got to the peak of this mountain, my eagle friend was there, standing majestically at the crest of the mountain, as if he had been there all the time, surveying the view of the entire rolls of continuous valleys and beyond, into the horizon. I moved to stand next to him. He was about the size of me - the top of his sleek bald head to the tips of his talons, was the same height as the top of my head to the tips of my toes. His whole body was covered in his pristine pure white feathers and he had a golden beak with a sharp tip that curved downwards at the point. His eyes were totally round and pitch black that I could see my reflection looking back at me. They were mesmerizing and held me with warmth and wisdom, broken only by his occasional slow and soft blink, or the turn of his head.
He did not have a name and never spoke a word, but we stayed in a deep and peaceful connection.We stood there for awhile looking at the view in utter perfect silence, until he slowly turned his head around and stared into my eyeballs with his piercing shiny black eyes. I then walked gently into his body and we molded. Enclosed and encapsulated within his majestic aura I became him, breathed as him, felt his heartbeat in my chest and looked through his eyes. We then took off from the peak as his colossal wings spread out and started to flap. I felt my feet lift off the mountain and the sounds and texture of the wind brushed through my face and body. We flew, glided, circled, swooped and ascended again.We hovered forever in spaces above and between the clouds, floated along by the wind and air.We would watch and observe above, around, below and beyond. The views were crystal clear. I see, I understand, I know, I Am.
Eventually we descended and returned to the mountain peak and landed back gently with his strong talons onto the mountain surface. I then slowly walked out of him. I turned around and gave him a huge embrace and a deep bow, with immense gratitude and love, until we next connect again. I proceeded slowly down the mountain, skipping with a profound joy, peace and freedom. I returned back in my bed, my home, my daily life.
Now I try to convey and share the view, the experience, the perspective, the truth with everyone and anyone. Some are ready, open and willing. They listen, hear and 'get it', now they too are becoming their own eagles. Many however don't even hear or don't want to hear. Nevertheless I will continue to share, tell and try to connect; for that is inevitable - when the true, real and whole perspective is now my reality.
With wings of love & light,
Patsie xo
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