Searching for Meaning

Coming back from a trip to Atlin, BC, where my 12 year-old, Brace, was having a camping trip with his grade 6 class. I pulled into the lake, just before the turn off onto the Carcross road (in the Yukon).

I was amazed!! I don't know why eagles keep crossing my path and I'm not complaining about it. But there, sitting on a stone was this Golden Eagle. I got up to 20 feet from it before he started flying away (as seen here).

He must have been at least 3 feet tall with a 12 foot + wing spam... he truly was magnificent!