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🥚 A Nest Full of Life
Tucked away in a dark corner of the coop, under a ruffled, determined-looking hen, Sarah noticed something different.
There was a nest—not just of eggs, but warm, moving shapes beneath feathers.
One egg was still rocking gently. A faint crack had appeared. It was hatching—right there, right then.
😲 A Moment of Pure Awe
Sarah sat there, frozen—watching as life unfolded in front of her. Slowly, the egg split open, and a damp, wobbly chick emerged. Fragile, miraculous, and brand new.
In that moment, Sarah felt something crack open inside her too. Not sadness. Not regret. But a deep, wordless joy.
Life was still happening here. Quietly. Beautifully. With or without her.
💛 The Power of the Unexpected
Sarah had returned home out of duty. But what she received instead was a gift: the joy of witnessing something pure and hopeful. The kind of moment you don’t plan for—but never forget.
She spent the next few days tending to her mom, feeding the new chicks, and reconnecting with the rhythm of the farm. The noise of the city faded. The pace slowed. And in its place was something better: presence.
🐥 A Final Thought: The Joy of Hatching
The joy of hatching isn’t just about chickens or eggs.
It’s about beginnings. About what can come to life when you weren’t even looking.
It’s about returning to what you thought you’d outgrown—and discovering there’s still beauty and meaning there.
Sarah didn’t expect to return home.
She didn’t expect new life to be waiting.
But it was. And sometimes, that’s exactly what we need.
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