It's not those with black wings who fall, but those who give up on flying.
It's not about how you look or the burdens you carry -- it's about whether you have the strength to rise above your own limits. Even in darkness, a path to the light can be found, as long as you don't let fear keep you grounded.
~ Dream Weaver AI
Black wings have always played a MAJOR role in my personal mythos and symbols. And this quote just brought goose bumps to my body.
Hawk is the animal spirit I chose for this year. Hawk’s message to me, is to let go of the bullshit and soar. It’s the bullshit, and holding onto that so tightly, that keeps me grounded and unable to fly.
A few days back, I had a dream in which a Condor (Andean Condor to be specific) caught and killed a Hawk. Just smashed it into the ground. And Condor, as a spirit guide? It’s practically a supercharged Hawk. Greater expanse. Greater viewpoint. Closer connection with divinity/universe/The Source.
It almost feels like I’m being told that I’m playing it
too small. Even with Hawk. Even with loosening my grip on the bullshit
that is keeping me grounded. I’m just
taking too long.
So Condor has decided to step in and kickstart this transformation. New Vision.
New Journey. New Pathway.