I knew just about all of their existence, enjoyed me almost in a kind of all-encompassing knowledge, and yet this was not ascertainable from my physical sense organs, but viewed from a sensory perception of, which is not explainable in words and which integrated the physical in some way. My connection to the Eagles was established at a very specific level now in the meantime, and I felt like they recorded communications with me, how their inaudible cry asked me to follow them and to learn from them. It was now increasingly to track their student teacher relationship to me, and it did me the certainty that I am in the company of love and security. The scene had now almost unnoticed turns into a wild forest area, and I was of huge trees surrounded. Meanwhile, though I could see the two not yet clearly outlined, a deep trust, a binding to my mother and my father, God and goddess, was built to my spiritual teachers. In other words, I couldn’t see it always yet, at least not in this way as I look ‘ was used, but their existence and their connection to me had solidified, had become a real size. On a non-verbal level they made it clear now me, that I would have to go up on one of the trees, so me practically them against move should be to learn to fly by them. Since I came to me despite the unusual nature of the perception that their own true, identified me all the time at the same time still with my humanness, me that somehow strange before.
There the narrow-minded notion was present, that I am a man and I cannot fly finally still, even though I had just an experience enhanced awareness. And that just these Eagles are birds, for the fly is something we take for granted, I so never could identify me at this level with them, but just with my so called human being. This image was not afraid occupied or encumbered with other emotions.