Reveling in the victory while embracing the edge of wildness of life

  • Reveling in the victory while embracing the edge of wildness of life
    Reveling in the victory while embracing the edge of wildness of life
In the long winter nights preceding my daughter’s birth, I would often lay awake, too uncomfortable and restless to sleep, and listen to the voice of an owl softly calling just outside my window. I found the sound very comforting and a bit exotic; I had never heard an owl that close before. We’ve not had another owl roost by the house since Emmy Rose’s earthside arrival, but coming in from some…

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