I saw him yesterday and he was so beautiful. I spoted him as I was about to pull off from the train station. I thought if I moved the car he would fly away but he didn’t so I sat there after and watched. He finally flew and he had a nice wing range. My eyes followed. He went to another pole near the area and I made sure I kept everyone safe in their cars as I found a spot and watched him again until he left. I could have cried. I love nature.
I saw a Falcon in the area coming out of a CVS about 2 years ago and stopped my daily stuff and stood there and watched. I didn’t care who noticed. I feel like when I see an animal it is God. I saw a dove about 4 years ago in the College Park/Fayetteville area near my apt. It happened after I cried out to God about guidance for my career path and a white dove appeared. I couldn’t believe it. I sat there and cried like a baby and didn’t care who saw me. It was during a walk. It was so out of place. Almost like how could a dove come in my neighborhood to find me? I knew my goals were coming true.