It is written in the law of the land, that the spirit takes its flight like that of an Eagle, spreading it's wings taking to the air. The magnificent, powerful, flight of an Eagle, keen of sight, is a symbol of freedom. It's huge wing spand, and gentle gliding through the winds, leaves me to wonder.
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The Call of the Eagle.
Many moons ago, a young indian boy, stood on the highest mountain. day after day, watching as an Eagle soared the skies. He was at that age to be given a name by the tribal leaders.

Hearing the beating of drums in a distance he knew he should return. If only he could fly like an Eagle. If only he had the keen eyesight of an Eagle.

He would spread his arms out, making the gestures of flying. He had achieved making the sounds of an eagle. Would the winds carry him? Would he glide over the tallest mountains? As he returned to his village, he heard a strange sound. Venturing over to see what this sound was he spotted an Eagle caught in a web of thorns.

The Eagle was struggling to get free. As he approached very cauciously knowing that the Eagle could attack him, wounding him. The Eagle's strength was spent, he released the Eagle, but it could not fly, for its wing was broken. Carrying it back to the village to care for it, He named the Eagle "Spirit of the Air." As he approached the village, hearing a chanting coming from there.

All eyes were on him, as he was given the name, "Call of the Eagle."

"Spirit of the Air" and "Call of the Eagle", became friends, and grew in each other's trust.

> The day came to let "Spirit of the Air" free.so "Call of the Eagle", set off to the highest mountain.

With sadness in his heart, but knowing it's time. He released"Spirit of the Air."

If you truly love someone or something you will set it free". Hoping if its meant to be that someone or something will return.

He stood there watching as the Eagle > in flight let out screeching noises. Claiming his space in the air once again.

"Call of the Eagle", turned to walk away when he heard the Eagles squawking. He stopped, raising his arm out, and "Spirit of the Air", landed gracefully. He had returned home. The place where love had grown between, "Call of the Eagle", and "Spirit of the Air."

written by: Angel of Love aka Paula

It is written in the law of the land, that the spirit takes its flight like that of an Eagle, spreading it's wings taking to the air.
 The magnificent, powerful, flight of an Eagle, keen of sight, is a symbol of freedom. It's huge wing spand, and gentle gliding through the winds, leaves me to wonder.
 :<center> The Call of the Eagle.</center>

Many moons ago, a young indian boy, stood on the highest mountain. day after day, watching as an Eagle soared the skies. He was at that age to be given a name by the tribal leaders.
 Hearing the beating of drums in a distance he knew he should return. If only he could fly like an Eagle. If only he had the keen eyesight of an Eagle.
 He would spread his arms out, making the gestures of flying. He had achieved making the sounds of an eagle. Would the winds carry him? Would he glide over the tallest mountains? As he returned to his village, he heard a strange sound. Venturing over to see what this sound was he spotted an Eagle caught in a web of thorns.
 The Eagle was struggling to get free. As he approached very cauciously knowing that the Eagle could attack him, wounding him. The Eagle's strength was spent, he released the Eagle, but it could not fly, for its wing was broken. Carrying it back to the village to care for it, He named the Eagle "Spirit of the Air." As he approached the village, hearing a chanting coming from there.
 All eyes were on him, as he was given the name, "Call of the Eagle."
 "Spirit of the Air" and "Call of the Eagle", became friends, and grew in each other's trust.
> The day came to let "Spirit of the Air" free.so "Call of the Eagle", set off to the highest mountain.
 With sadness in his heart, but knowing it's time. He released"Spirit of the Air."
 If you truly love someone or something you will set it free". Hoping if its meant to be that someone
or something will return.
 He stood there watching as the Eagle
> in flight let out screeching noises. Claiming his space in the air once again.
 "Call of the Eagle", turned to walk away when he heard the Eagles squawking. He stopped, raising his arm out, and "Spirit of the Air", landed gracefully. He had returned home. The place where love had grown between, "Call of the Eagle", and "Spirit of the Air."
<center> written by: Angel of Love aka Paula</center>




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