The Gift of a Spell

A redtail hawk feather came floating out of the sky and planted itself quill side down in front of me. That was a clear message that that was a gift for me. And I still have that feather. It's still here. You know, I didn't go down the hawk and pull the feather out. Same with my cat whiskers. There on social media, there is, you know, this debate of drowning mice for spells. To me, that would be absolutely not okay.

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