My morning begins with the chorus of chatter of the feathered relations!! And Hawk makes herself very visible and I greet her as usual. She sits on a branch near me, and we study each other. Her eyes piercing and her head doing some sideward look, she makes herself comfortable and stayed for meditation and chanting. She then dropped a feather she had been working on, and called out across the morning mist, a call that alerted everyone Hawk is on the hunt, and the law of survival kicks in!! She heads North and I too take motion and as I go I pick up the feather and speak appreciation, knowing I have been given the visit of Great Spirits messenger, and I know this is a day of particular importance. And so it goes….