She said: "Sometimes in the early morning, when the sun is just creeping up over the horizon you can feel the hand of God touching you and directing you to attend what there is to see and to marvel at how perfect it is, all by itself, without help from any of us. The air glows and the breeze is gentle and fragrant and the birds sing and rejoice and I am reminded again at the power of human silence. It's a subtle scent, like a flower opening, like the sound of water over stones."

Stumble It!