Freedom...my life belongs to me. Yes- it belongs to me. Your life belongs to you as well. Yes- it's true. Choices...they are mine to make. Good ones maybe some bad ones...none the less- they are mine to make. My life belongs to me.
Flying free..like the eagles...flying free- my thoughts; my spirit; my soul. Freedom...flying free.
My grandmother's quilted eagle...i love it. one my favs. of all her lovely creations. 
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