The Bird that Flew into the Window

The original post I had here got lost when I tried to re-edit it, to update my story with a synchro that relates to a few unrelated incidents, so I had to try to remember what was written here and salvage a lot of it from a comment I had made at Trish's blog.

I'll do the update as a separate post above, as I'm not game to lose any more previous posts.

The Sacred Kingfisher that hit my window

It was stunned for about 15 minutes

The weekend of Feb 13/14, 20011, I was watching a DVD in the living room, and all of a sudden this loud bang came off my window.
At first I thought someone had thrown or hit a ball into my window.
I opened the front door to look and see what was happening (because the window is covered with a wooden blind, and sits behind a sofa bed) and to my surprise I see a little strange bird standing on the veranda with it's body facing one way and it's neck facing the other.

I thought it must have broken it's neck, and would surely die.
So I went inside to get a box to put it in, and to grab my camera (so I could show the wife what a strange bird it was).
I stayed with it for a good quarter of an hour, as it slowly seemed to regain consciousness (it was conscious when I first got to it, but it seemed to be quite dazed).
I took a few photos of it, and then opened the front door to get the box for it, but the noise of the door opening must have startled it, and it flew off.

I have never seen that type of bird around here before, and I haven't seen one since.
I didn't even know what type of bird it was.

I was trying to work out if this incident was some type of message for me, or not.
If it was, it went over the top of my head.

The message may not even be for me, it could be for somebody out there in blog-land reading this post and I'm just a messenger passing it on.

It seemed important for some subconscious reason I can't explain.

If there is no message there for anyone, at least I've got some cute bird pictures to show;-)

The book that helped me identify the bird

That's the window the bird hit

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Update:  
Here's a photo of the stain glass type sticker that I placed on the window, which the bird flew into.

The Sacred Kingfisher sticker ...
the exact type of bird that hit this window

Subliminal Sex (with Virgin)?

Old Logo for Virgin with hook on V

I was reading Richard Branson's autobiography Losing My Virginity a few years ago, and he had a picture of his hot air balloon crashing into the ocean, and to me the Virgin logo seamed to be spelling out the word SEX, instead of VIRGIN.
Then I got it.

The word SEX is embedded in the word VIRGIN subliminally.
All I had to do was whiteout the IN in VIRGIN and put a white line through the G.
That's why the V is drawn with a hook (the original logo had a hook on both sides of the V, making look more like an S) and the G has a straight line, instead of a hook, and the word VIRGIN is underlined to make the X when it crosses the G's straight tail.
Quite clever really, when you consider having SEX with a VIRGIN would probably score pretty high on most male's subconscious sexuality scale.
Good one, Dick;-)

Up, up, and away, Richard
(or can I call you Dick?-)

Me, in the Centre

Me in the centre, looking up at the roof

If you are wondering what the icon is that I'm using for my blog, it's a photo that I took of myself looking up at an image cut through a gold coloured metal roof of a shelter at Kangaroo Point, in Brisbane, Queensland, Australia, which is in a new park along the bank of the Brisbane River.

See the second photo to see what these sheds look like.

Kangaroo Point, Queensland

Kangaroo Point, Brisbane