Yesterday, near a tree in a pasture where I walked, a rough-legged falcon hovered about six feet above the ground for several wingbeats over many seconds. It was waiting, and had its secret purpose, yet it struck me that the unwise would consider it unraptorly for not exclusively soaring and diving as in popular conceit.
As the bird hovered in place, eyes that much better attuned to the movements of prey on the ground, I considered the lengthy perfectionism I've applied to the Aryan Spirituality series here on RWP, how much work has gone into what will strike like a lightning bolt when the time is fulfilled.
The raptor suddenly darted down like a javelin, reaping the life of a field rodent of some kind, and I was simultaneously convinced of this: not only is the next elucidation of AS going to set the bar that much higher, but the time is near to take on the second group of aspirants for training. Some are reading this now.
-Vəhrka
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