Quote Originally Posted by channlluv View Post
I turned his back to me and spread his wings as if he were posing, and just at that second, the sun broke over the treeline behind me and it turned his feathers to shiny pewter. He stayed like that for several seconds, still, like a pewter statue. I knew in that instant how the Native Americans could turn wild creatures like this into gods.

I saw a raven turn into a pewter statue then, and I saw an eagle turn into gold in the sky today.

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Roxy
It's like you saw..poetry. May that image burn brightly and high forever for you.

That is a fantastic sight you described for us.