Parked at the 8th level of the ramp at work the other day and this raven just sat there after I got out of my car. I looked at him for a good 30 seconds and he looked right back. According to Native American folklore, the raven is a keeper of secrets and can assist in finding answers to “hidden thoughts”. I’ve been wrestling my own thoughts lately and I feel that something will be revealed soon. Or at least guide me in the right direction.
