I haven’t been outside much lately. I’ve been driving a lot again: to Arcadia, to Clewiston, to Gainesville. I’ve seen a lot of birds every where: wading birds, birds on telephone wires, birds in flight, birds in trees. But I haven’t taken the time to slow down long enough to reflect on what messages those birds have for me.
Since Birds represent the Air (duh…) and Air represents Intellect, if the only wild life I am seeing these days are birds, one can say my life appeares to be a little bit out of balance right now.
I have to fix that.