In the grand scheme of things...there is no mystery.
Everything is magic because Nature is God.
I was wrong about what I saw the other day. I thought the coyote had a rooster in its mouth. It was not a rooster. It was my black hen Ebony. This was a prized bird. She was very pretty. I didn't figure it all out until yesterday. Anyway, I'm trying to accept that she's gone...and that she probably tried to tell me goodbye, but I was too busy to notice. Like I have said, this life is about letting go of the things you love. Isn't it obvious?
I will do a tribute to Ebony very soon.
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