I dreamt that I was walking the dogs when we heard a racket to the left of us as the sun was rising. There were five eagles sitting in one tree along the river. As we watched, the eagles lifted off the perch, one by one. Later as we walked, we saw several horses playing in a field. It was a wonderful dream that felt like love and freedom. It felt like I was in harmony with the Earth and the animals. I wanted to stay there.
When I woke up, all I could see in my mind were "eagles and horses". Later, as I was looking for some information to send to a friend, I found a link to John Denver singing "Eagles and Horses". See the words later in this post.
I am not sure why this is important. Perhaps it is because the eagle and the horse represent freedom - freedom of movement, of thought, of infinite possibilities. Whatever the reason, I invite you to enjoy the two links to movies about "Eagles and Horses" and lose yourself in the mystery.
Pictures from Microsoft Clip Art...

The Song - EAGLES AND HORSES
Horses are creatures who worship the earth
As they gallop on feet of ivory
Constrained by the wonder of dying and birth
The horses still run, they are free
My body is merely the shell of my soul
But the flesh must be given its due
Like a pony that carries its rider back home
Like an old friend that's tried and been true
I had a vision of eagles and horses
High on a ridge in a race with the wind
Going higher and higher and faster and faster
On eagles and horses I'm flying again
Eagles inhabit the heavenly heights
They know neither limit nor bound
They're the guardian angels of darkness and light
They see all and hear every sound
My spirit will never be broken or caught
For the soul is a free-flowing thing
Like an eagle that needs neither comfort nor thought
To rise up on glorious wings
I had a vision of eagles and horses
High on a ridge in a race with the wind
Going higher and higher and faster and faster
On eagles and horses Im flying again
My body is merely the shell of my soul
But the flesh must be given its due
Like a pony that carries its master back home
Like an old that's tried and been true
My spirit will never be broken or caught
For the soul is a free-flowing thing
Like an eagle that needs neither comfort nor thought
To rise up on glorious wings
I had a vision of eagles and horses
High on a ridge in a race with the wind
Going higher and higher and faster and faster
On eagles and horses Im flying again
Words and music by john denver and joe henry
Many blessings,
Judy