Hawks. Wind. Mystery.

Photo from here.

This morning, I stepped outside and saw my broad winged hawks surfing the currents between the television towers on Red Mountain. They aren't all that common in Birmingham, but I often see these two on the mountain. I think they pick up some of the smaller birds who hit the guy wires on the towers.

The wind is whipping across the mountain today. We're gonna have some weather.

The hawks and the wind are messengers and to me they say that I am seen and known and useful. 

I am amazed at the mystery in the world.