
The Best Was Yet to Come
“… Suddenly, he thought, “Maybe I did not find a tree here because no beautiful dove that can make me discover love lives here, maybe I’ll find a tree uninhabited where my beautiful dove is waiting for me.” This thought filled the heart of the young African crowned eagle with hope, so he knew that the best was yet to come, the best was still ahead. he flew away as if he were carried by the wind…” Excerpt from my next book