Vultures

I am always looking for ravens and crow, though it often a vulture I encounter. I see black vultures and turkey vultures often while living in South Texas. Their presence serves as a stark reminder that in nature, nothing truly perishes—it merely changes form. What one life surrenders in death, another reclaims in survival. The energy that flows through all living beings is infinite, constantly cycling from one existence to the next. Through their quiet, necessary work, vultures reveal the profound interconnectedness of all things, showing us that even in death, there is continuity, purpose, and renewal.