My Walk With LadyHawke

The day started with a vague agreement that LadyHawke and I would meet on one of our beaches here in town. Without ever confirming, I headed up to the north beach where I was met by an amazing blanket of fog. Since I was a bit early I decided to claim the moment and walk out to the point where the rocks meet the ocean. It was quite extraordinary for I was engulfed by the mist yet at the same time surrounded by the water. Making for a chilly affair, consequently I realized that I was not dressed warmly enough and decided to run home, change clothes and call LadyHawke to confirm our plans. No surprise I would find her on the side of the bluff near my home taking pictures of the fog; just shows who needs a phone or computer to connect anymore. We hugged, laughed and proceeded to walk here on my side of the beach where the sun was out and much warmer.

Finding a spot where we could sit on one of natures benches we both buried our feet in the warm sand. The dragonflies seem to demand out attention as they whirled by, while a heron kept us amused as he made his way dining at the shore line buffet. Harmoniously sharing stories and laughter while breaking many time to witness the beauty and magic all around us. This is not difficult for us as we both have that high-speed processor of a Gemini mind and are able to quickly move from one thought form to another all the while maintaining an aware state of connectivity. We have always done this very well, she is one of the few people I know that can follow my conversation when I go into that fast multi-dimensional turbo talk.

Moments would quickly drift by as we watched the fog that hung like a curtain or veil in front of the mountain range do the same. Our conversation was halted when we observed a large naval ship slowly make it’s way thru the veil. Something we had to witness – this menacing symbols of war, hate and all that is shadow. Creeping along, advancing in the shadow, like an ominous messenger of all that is nasty business, revealing yet hiding. We would get back to our conversation, though keeping a close watch on this shadow as it would advance and come more into the light. Then in silent affirmation we acknowledged the last of the ship turning the point where we could no longer see it, while immediately after this the veil completely lifted. No longer was the wall of fog present. Symbolism of the energy on the planet right now as the darkest of the shadow is coming out into the light, to be witnessed and then transmuted.

As feelings of completion arose we both simultaneously started making our way up the beach to head back to my home. Stopping for a snack at natures berry shack, we picked some black berries while being kissed all over by those sweet little fluffies that LadyHawke calls mother’s kisses, similar to that of the dandelion’s fluff that blow in the breeze.

Then a most extraordinary moment, as if in slow motion LadyHawke looks up and begins to point out and in that instant of awareness I seem to follow her as if she had spoken the words in my ear before she even glanced. For there right over our heads was our brand new baby eagle on her fledgling flight, circling many times proclaiming her arrival. She stayed ever so close to us making herself seen and of course absolutely adored from the two of us. This is a totem that has been prominent for me since I arrived to Port Townsend and just one of the many totems that LadyHawke works with. With teary eyes as I looked to LadyHawke in silent validation there were no claims needed for day, just gratitude. For I knew this was one of those magical splendid gifts that manages to show up, likened to the many moments when I walk with LadyHawke….

Love and Gratitude,


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