And the wind howls. The rain beats upon my window.
My camera batteries are charging.
Tomorrow, the forecast for Conowingo, MD is sunny.
There are Bald Eagles there.
Waiting for my lens to focus upon, and my camera to capture.
My heart will beat faster.
My eyes will be keen.
I will feel alive.
This is what I live for.
The possibilities. The beauty. The majesty.
Of nature.
To reveal herself to me.
May my sight be keen, and my reflexes quick.
There is no greater love for me.
This is what I was born to do.
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