The crow sat upon the branch, looking down at the man.
Each day this week, the man had appeared. Each day he stopped at the entranceway then paced back and forth, sometimes muttering, sometimes silent. The gates were open, yet, each day he did not enter. What was beyond the gates that stopped the man.
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Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
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Thank you so much for sharing Sue.
It was short but sweet. Great photo. I do love crows, I still think to this day there is something mystical about them, they appear such knowing birds. I bet they see far more than we realise.
Take Care and Stay Safe.
Much Love
KL ❤
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Thanks, KL…happy to share. Yes, they are hugely intelligent creatures… and possibly par more so than we credit when we reduce everything down to what we know how to measure 😉 xx
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