These things help take my mind off my symptoms, and often lend a renewed sense of perspective. If ya got a story, or just love wildlife, post up...
First off, let me take a moment and share with you my unabashed love of Bats.
Take a few minutes if you will and check out one of my favorite sites, Batworld.org. Go to Batworld sanctuary, and click on 'In Memory'. Batworld rescues and rehabilitates injured bats. The pics and stories are amazing. Profound even, stuff makes me cry, but in a good way. Enjoy :-)
Last summer I had a close encounter with a large albino Bat. It occured while sleeping under the stars in the desert on a full moon. I always speak to the wildlife I see, and have accumulated years of nights sleeping in tents, or under the stars, living outdoors in parks and national monuments. That is what saved me. I would not be alive had it not been for nature and playing different games in the natural world. I am sure of it...
Anyway, this was one special Bat. Pure white. At first I didn't know what it was, a large bird out flying on a moonlit summers night? Not an owl. I was lying in my sleeping bag enjoying the absoulte silence and solitude, and there a flash against the black sky. Then it came again, and again, and then I could tell it was a big bat. "Hello pretty bat", I said. It flew closer, then closer still. "Oh what a pretty Bat." It kept making passes, coming in lower and lower until it flew about four feet above my face, I kept speaking to it the whole time. Then, on its final pass, it flew up, right over me, and did a perfect mid-air stall directly overhead, illuminated by the impossibly huge full moon. Breathtaking! It had indeed acknowledged me, this rare creature of the night. I was awestruck. Native American lore says this is very good luck, by the way. :-)
I got a bunch of stories, but that is all for now. Thanks for letting me share and have a swell evening everyone, where ever you are. I hope you are doing ok. It is not easy living with our sh*t, so I am hopeing this tiny story and maybe the Batworld site brings you a moment of peace and a smile.
sincerely,
James B.
First off, let me take a moment and share with you my unabashed love of Bats.
Take a few minutes if you will and check out one of my favorite sites, Batworld.org. Go to Batworld sanctuary, and click on 'In Memory'. Batworld rescues and rehabilitates injured bats. The pics and stories are amazing. Profound even, stuff makes me cry, but in a good way. Enjoy :-)
Last summer I had a close encounter with a large albino Bat. It occured while sleeping under the stars in the desert on a full moon. I always speak to the wildlife I see, and have accumulated years of nights sleeping in tents, or under the stars, living outdoors in parks and national monuments. That is what saved me. I would not be alive had it not been for nature and playing different games in the natural world. I am sure of it...
Anyway, this was one special Bat. Pure white. At first I didn't know what it was, a large bird out flying on a moonlit summers night? Not an owl. I was lying in my sleeping bag enjoying the absoulte silence and solitude, and there a flash against the black sky. Then it came again, and again, and then I could tell it was a big bat. "Hello pretty bat", I said. It flew closer, then closer still. "Oh what a pretty Bat." It kept making passes, coming in lower and lower until it flew about four feet above my face, I kept speaking to it the whole time. Then, on its final pass, it flew up, right over me, and did a perfect mid-air stall directly overhead, illuminated by the impossibly huge full moon. Breathtaking! It had indeed acknowledged me, this rare creature of the night. I was awestruck. Native American lore says this is very good luck, by the way. :-)
I got a bunch of stories, but that is all for now. Thanks for letting me share and have a swell evening everyone, where ever you are. I hope you are doing ok. It is not easy living with our sh*t, so I am hopeing this tiny story and maybe the Batworld site brings you a moment of peace and a smile.
sincerely,
James B.