My prayers on the wings of the eagle

Each day I talk to the eagles. I go to the nest where the babies grow bigger each day and we chat. They sometimes chat more than I do, with loud calls noisy and insistent. Other days they hop on the branches with mother and father close by and watch as we paddle out into the water to do our yoga. The pups, all four of them, keep a close eye on us too, just as the eagles keep an eye on them. I learned long ago that the eagle would carry my prayers to Creator and when I sit and allow, they will return with amazing answers for me. My heart for this world seeks those answers that Brother Eagle brings. It is time to hear/here the rest of the story now and I know it brings a very good ending.