Enter the Hawklings (Stephen's story continues)

Since we last talked, it’s been a much more uplifting journey with the rest of Stephen Hawkling’s family (so far).

At least 2 other hawklings survived that horrendous cold and rainy storm, and my backyard has been busy as the hawklings grow stronger and more confident. They have even been sharing (read: dropping) their breakfast with me in the backyard. I keep telling them ‘thank you, but no thank you, I’m a vegetarian.’ (Recent shares have included small bird’s bottom torso complete with feet and a squirrel foot complete with leg bone…..yum).

It’s so wonderful hearing them chat and argue shrilly amongst themselves in the mornings and the evenings: here’s a short impromptu video I took of one such morning chat. (The sound is amazing!). You can even hear the 2nd bird, who was sitting in my front yard tree.

I also wanted to share some photos from the last few days with you…since the last story about Stephen was so bittersweet.

I feel so blessed to have these amazing creatures so close.

I was talking to my guides this afternoon and they gave me this message:

“Love, and the protection it provides us, is much closer than we realize. There is truly nothing to fear.”

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