Showing posts with label hawks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hawks. Show all posts
Friday, September 5, 2008
Linked Like A Sausage
I’ve been blessed to have a few more freelance pieces published.
They range from UFO Digest to New Age Journal to the local newspaper The Mountaineer.
Some will not be to everyone’s tastes, and that’s fine. You’re under no obligation to click over, but if you would like to here are the links:
Here’s some channeled info at A Conversation With The Earth
Adding a physical component to altered state work at Reinforcing Your Altered State
A story on the local Fish and Game Association.
Fighting the gray realm with love to avoid material seduction.
Why we should choose kindness in dealing with others.
I may have put in a link to the altered state article at New Age Journal already. If I’ve repeated myself, I’m sorry.
Like the hawk looking for something to eat I hope these links give your mind something to feed on for a bit.
Enjoy them or not as you see fit.
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The Mountaineer,
UFO Digest
Sunday, April 15, 2007
Many Swans A-Swimming
We saw swans yesterday. We don’t see them that often and it was a treat.
They were in a small pond of water in a farmer’s grain field about 30 miles west of Red Deer. They were too far away for me to count, but I’d say there were at least two dozen of them and I’d say they were Trumpeters.
Spring is a wonderful, life-affirming time of year and this year is wetter than we’ve had in quite some time. I think the ducks and geese and swans are happy having all those pools to choose from.
We saw plenty of red-tailed hawks, too. Some were in flight, but most of them were perched on fence posts staring intently down at the stubble for a snack.
What we didn’t see were red-winged blackbirds. We’ve had open water for a while now and there are plenty of cattail marshes around.
I suppose I’ll have to be patient. I’m sure they’ll be along any time.
They were in a small pond of water in a farmer’s grain field about 30 miles west of Red Deer. They were too far away for me to count, but I’d say there were at least two dozen of them and I’d say they were Trumpeters.
Spring is a wonderful, life-affirming time of year and this year is wetter than we’ve had in quite some time. I think the ducks and geese and swans are happy having all those pools to choose from.
We saw plenty of red-tailed hawks, too. Some were in flight, but most of them were perched on fence posts staring intently down at the stubble for a snack.
What we didn’t see were red-winged blackbirds. We’ve had open water for a while now and there are plenty of cattail marshes around.
I suppose I’ll have to be patient. I’m sure they’ll be along any time.
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