Excerpt 6

On the day a baby eagle is too large for the nest, it falls earthbound headlong wildly flapping its fuzzy stumps out of desperation.

Rites of passage are steps into the unknown and are characterized by finding out something about yourself hitherto fore unknown as a result of trying something you never tried.

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