The little ones didn't want to move to a territory unknown,they quite couldn't understand so as to why ? cause they to themselves where quite small and not ready for something big.and they knew all this was to something big and they feared.
She asked herself
"Why does the thrill of soaring have to begin with the fear of falling"
However this was an ageless questions that was still unanswered for her. None of the wiser eagles too had an answer to nullify what she felt for at that moment.
As in the tradition of the species her nest was located on the shelf of a sheer rock face. Below there was nothing but air to support the wings of her children.
Is it possible that this time it will work? Will they make it ? or will it be too late for her and to early for them she thought? fear was gripping her
Despite her fears the eagle knew it was time her parental mission was all but complete, there remained one final mission 'THE PUSH'
The eagle drew courage from an innate wisdom
" that until her children discovered their wings , there was no purpose for their lives for until they learned how to soar they would fail to understand the privilege it was to have be born as an eagle "
The push was the greatest gift she had to offerIt was her supreme act of love
And so, one by one she pushed them ..
After all the Fear transformed into a TEAR.
A tear of joy as she saw her children soaring high.
Mates .... The push is sometimes what we need and even more it is sometimes what we need to give our dear ones.
it can be the greatest gift you ever give ..because it will change a life for ever
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