THE EAGLE FLIES
THE EAGLE RIDES
THE EAGLE RISES
If you can see, the sky is open. If you can hear, the song is free. If you can know, the world is real. If you can follow, the word is true.
Eagle is FREEDOM. Pan has long been hidden, but is openly seen. The Sound is whole, and beautiful, in the wind and air, and with the sun, the Sol, and Soul, there is the light. With the Cell of life, each a miracle, simple and pure, of themselves.
Now we are the Ameriginal, and the Soul of Stars, and the Essence. Now we are each of these, you and I and we, and these are of song and sound and love. The simplicity and complexity as one, the message and messenger, the pairs united, the individual and the cooperative, working with, and alone.
We know the EAGLE. Here you are.
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