O, Divine Eagle

It was a cold New Year's Eve day but we visited Higgin's Point which is much more of a fjord than a lake. The giant eagles were out vying with large gulls for the huge species of trout who had come to spawn. When I dream of eagles I think of St. Teresa, St. John of the Cross and St. Therese...true eagles of His flock...He-the Divine Eagle...away from Him we lose everything...