The Eagle (1261)

The Eagle (1261)

$40.00

Is it fear, or anger?  Sadness... I don't know.  Is it just the nature of the flight? He couldn't stay. He told you that. It was hard to believe, but it was true. He had to leave. The agonizing weight on his wings, he couldn't explain. Not just a pull, a desire, but a life altering weight that he just couldn't release here, and so he had to go. He found a way. In his mind his only way. And I, you, we, would have done anything to change his mind, but it was his mind, his flight to change. And so now... now? We wonder, we what if?, we cry, and wail, and yes, sometimes anger... and we look, look for answers, reasons. But I am not one that can say everything happens for a reason... some things are beyond reason, beyond our understanding... and so we look again. We look, not to make sense, not to understand, but to cope. And how do we cope? My grandfather told me that when it is too hard, looking at your own life, you look to someone else. How can I help them? In helping them, we too, help ourselves. We become aware. Maybe we help them, and they become a little more aware, aware that there is still kindness, and we become aware that we can still care with our broken hearts, and all this awareness leads to a new day, and maybe a few new choices, and maybe, just maybe, the weight is lifted from one, and then another.

 

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