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Monday, October 22nd 2018

4:50 PM

The Owl of Heaven

It's such a divine night. The skies are clear and the breeze is gentle. The stars shimmer and dance overhead in a symphony of synchronicity. I can't keep my eyes off of the natural beauty.

As I am gazing, I can notice the wind pick up. I see a glimmer of light and a giant silver owl hovers over the top of me. Her eyes are darker than obsidian, piercing into me and her wings are like metal arrows. Her right feathers are stretched out but, she keeps the left placed underneath of her safely.

The owl watches me and then moves on. I watch as she disappears into another dimension. I can feel her whispering about Athena and the great gods of the ancient times as she goes.

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