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In recent years,  I was deeply pessimistic about life.   The more I explored my inner spiritual world, the more I felt that the unknown margins of the world were disappearing.  However, an event occurred that completely changed everything. By intuition, I visited Calgary, Canada. In the early morning, I was walking along a path surrounded by majestic nature and beautiful houses. Suddenly, three hawks with large wings flew toward me. They were red-tailed hawks. Their flight was strikingly beautiful and graceful. Two of them perched on the roof of a nearby house, watching me intently, while the third circled above my head, gliding as if trying to convey something. It lingered for quite some time—perhaps around ten minutes, by my estimation. As if imparting some wisdom to me. It was such an unusual sight that nearby residents and their children opened their windows to watch me. An old woman walking near me said to me, "That bird is a symbol of wisdom. You have bee...