Late one overcast afternoon this week I watched the White-breasted Sea Eagle take off from Shag Rock (a small off-shore granite outcrop), circle around the bay to engage with another sea eagle, then glide slowly back out to the rock. I was very lucky to capture this image of the eagle landing.
Brings to mind the way we arrive at our destinations …. gliding in effortlessly, flowing in the energy of life that motivates and guides us with ease? Or struggling to achieve something that comes from ego, from the illusory self who imagines it is in control and responsible for everything? How much more joyful to float like the eagle on the air, carried every moment by the energy of life itself!