How to take control and know who you are
“They are angry with me, because I know what I am,” said the little eagle.
“How do you know that they are angry with you?”
“Because, they despise me for wanting to soar, they only want me to peck at the dirt, looking for ants, with them. But I can’t do that. I don’t have chicken feet, I have eagle wings.”
“And what is so wrong with having eagle wings and no chicken feet?” asked the old owl.
“I’m not sure, that’s what I’m trying to find out.”
“They hate you because…
