Life is filled with trials, events, tribulations, basically things that separate the wheat from the chaff. This are the sort of things that will allow us to become an eagle, or a turkey. Are you going to be a mindless clump of feathers doing little more than being bread for consumption by those who fancy themselves your betters. Or will you choose the path of the eagle? Soaring free where ever you choose, intelligent eyes piercing the darkness, becoming an icon for a nation to turn to. Soon you'll be kicked from the nest, it's up to you whether you soar through the heavens, or drop onto a thanksgiving table smothered in gravy.