Time for a weekend posting of the sky and reflections....
My hubby took these out on a boating trip with friends the last few days when the moon was full.
So many herons at Esquimalt Lagoon above.
Poor Saxe point eagle babies.....here he is is crying for his mom and dad to bring food into the nest. There are two babies there and they can fly already but still begging for food.
The deer came running out of the bushes and snorted like a bear at me, then I realised that she had a new born baby with her so I was out of there fast.
The adult Barred Owl looks very flirtatious below like she is being so cute for the camera. She is a star and she knows it. She knows all about posing for the camera.
We are all not perfect like this butterfly who has suffered some severe damage to her wings, but she keeps on going as best as she can. I think there is beauty in imperfection also. It shows the struggle to survive. Life is just so messy at times and imperfect. Perfection is just a judgement anyway. It is all relative. Even the air, the sun and the sky are wonderful to me, my perfection. Just to walk and be part of it all. Just to say I walked on this earth and I was here with you. We shared this time in history together all of us. I have met so many people who are not perfect to whatever standard there is, but it is in their imperfection that is their beauty and humanity.
I guess the hardest part for me it to admit is that I am not strong, I am not perfect and I fail all the time. I am scared a lot of the time and weak and I think bad thoughts and I am vulnerable to all of it. Life is a messy business and I guess it is in the acceptance of that is where I can find some comfort. We are on a journey together, a human journey to discover our way. We are all imperfect humans together celebrating our imperfections and flaws. I am not alone in this weakness and struggle.
As a child I wanted to know everything and could not wait to go out into the world from my isolated seaside village. I wanted to know where we came from, what was our purpose here, where do we go to after life runs out. I felt very sure that adults knew everything. I was positive they knew. I read every book in our little library at our tiny school to search for those who knew and for those who would tell me the true story of life.
I found some of the answers from living a very unique life but I am still on the quest to find out the answer to all those fascinating questions we have as children.
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