27.3

Mind free.

Only God.

Only Love.

With the birds singing and the sun rising boldly over the mountain, Shard rose from his mat elated, knowing there was nothing more he could possibly do.

Mind free.

Only God.

Only Love.

It was time.

Mind free.

Only God.

Only Love.

Time to go to the God he’d always believed in, and if given half a chance, advocate for the planet he loved –

“Please, answer this call from humanity.”

Mind free.

Only God.

Only Love.

The sadhus camped outside his hut were excited to see him, but no-one uttered a word, each individually obsessed with mystic speculation – would Shard be able to fulfill his prophecy and die naturally at the appointed hour?