This
morning there is an assortment of calls blanketing the woods. I start
to wonder who I am hearing, and what I might learn. Then it occurs to
me that each call comes from someone who is living a life. At this
moment an almost infinite number of beings is making choices that
will unfold, and I am one of those beings. I settle into an
experience of shared journey. What is served by taking up a
mythology of being alone?
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