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And you see Her, Brigid Herself, walking through the snow. She blazes with glory, her long golden hair flowing. Her gown is white with intricate green knotwork. Her feet are bare, and each time they touch the ground the glittering snow begins to melt around them, and green shoots begin to push up out of the ground. She smiles, and a warm breeze begins to blow from the south. You can almost hear it as you see small red buds begin to grow and swell on the trees. The Land is awakening. You hear the sound of trickling water as the meltng snow begins to flow into the streams.