Chapter 27
- There is an awakening magic each day in the early morning, a sense of an old earth-spirit rekindled that seeks to knit together all that is good.
- The new day, the new sky, the water and the land – ever the same and ever evolving – the embodiment of the moment and the eternal entwine.
- The early morning is the dominion of the birds, for they in bright feathered plume are so very in love with the sunrise.