Hunting season

 The shaman I sweat with showed me his hunting ground. He told of how the deer come to be food for the winter. The hunt is a request and nature answers his asking and a deer appears. Ask and ye shall receive. I learned. I have had time lately to consider the hunt. I scan crowds and classrooms for those ready to be scene/seen. After the take, the EAGLES come and leave feathers for the warriors. An Eagle's feather is connection to the heights a human can rise to. In the hunt for those looking for me, I too, am hunting for them. Old friends, new friends, the hunt brings together  those in the game. In the fall of each year we bundle up and head out. The season brings colors red, orange and yellow, as the greens of summer change. The lower chakras get a boost, the fire of the heart and hearth are there/their when you come home. In-vision your hunt. What do you need to sustain you through the winter? A new job, a new friend, a new purpose? HUNT it up! The season is yours.