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Magus words... Judging oneself to be inferior to other people was one of the worst acts of pride he knew,because it was the most destructive way of being different...

The eagle gently coaxed her offspring toward the edge of the nest.Her heart quivered with conflicting emotions as she felt their resistance to her persitent nudging."Why does the thrill of soaring have to begim with the fear of failing?" she thought.This Ageless question was still unanswered for her. As in the tradition of the species,hernest was located on the shelf of a sheer roc face.Below there was nothing but air to support the wings of each child."Is it possible that this time it will not work/" she thought.Despite her fears, the eagle knew it was time.Her parental mission was all but complete.There remained one final task..the push. the eagle drew courage from an innate wisdom.until her children discovered their wings,there was no purpose for their lives.until they learned how to saor,they would fail to understand the privilege it was to have been born an eagle. The push was the gratest gift she had to offer.It was her supreme act of love.And so one by one sh...

I had almost forgotten about my blog...read a friend's blog & thought of writing again... Life is beautiful...there is so much more to life...so many things to learn..places to travel...right now feeling quite peaceful.. A close friend of mine just bought 'Aleph' book by Paulo Coelho...seems like a good read...