Contemplating…

One thing I’ve been thinking a lot about since yesterday is omens and parsonal transformation. Yesterday on the way to the college admin building a crow swooped low right in front of me. After talking to the admissions guy and dropping off my transcripts, I found a crow feather on the path back to where I was parked. As agent of change, the Crow seemed a very good sign that even as scary a journey as it was to return to college for a degree, that I was making the right choice. I’ve found myself thinking about the crow since then, and contemplating a new tattoo, something to acknowledge my dedication and determination to face the fear and the demons of my past, and not to let these things effect to possibilities in my future.