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02-20-2017, 01:38 AM
We had our own message about a week ago: We were out and about, wending our way across the countryside and for most of the trip, we were escorted by hawks. They would fly parallel to us for a while, then veer off over the fields and pastures. When one would leave, another would take its place within a minute or so. It was so cool!
Then, after we finished our errands, we stopped off at the local Dairy Queen and as we were heading inside, spouse said to look at the bats. I look up and there are a few bats flitting off into the dusk. Then, suddenly, bats begin pouring out from behind the DQ sign over the entry. There must have been a hundred of them. They flew out, circled around over us, then flew after the others. That was the first and only time I've seen bats at the DQ and I'm a fairly regular customer. Plus, there were no signs of bats, like splatters of guano on the sidewalk. Oh, and the spouse and I were the only ones in the parking lot at the time.
I knew both were messages for both spouse and me. Bats are messengers of upcoming death. Not necessarily physical death, more likely figurative death, as in the ending of something to make way for something new. It is usually a huge ending. Considering our lives at the moment, it was like a confirmation for us that our current situation is ending and something new and better is coming along soon.
Then, after we finished our errands, we stopped off at the local Dairy Queen and as we were heading inside, spouse said to look at the bats. I look up and there are a few bats flitting off into the dusk. Then, suddenly, bats begin pouring out from behind the DQ sign over the entry. There must have been a hundred of them. They flew out, circled around over us, then flew after the others. That was the first and only time I've seen bats at the DQ and I'm a fairly regular customer. Plus, there were no signs of bats, like splatters of guano on the sidewalk. Oh, and the spouse and I were the only ones in the parking lot at the time.
I knew both were messages for both spouse and me. Bats are messengers of upcoming death. Not necessarily physical death, more likely figurative death, as in the ending of something to make way for something new. It is usually a huge ending. Considering our lives at the moment, it was like a confirmation for us that our current situation is ending and something new and better is coming along soon.