"My name is Brigid O'Sullivan... I don't know my own beginnings. Whoever left me on the doorstep of the convent pinned this note to me: "This baby is named Brigid." Nothing else. The name is what's important to me...." So begins the story of an innocent girl on the threshhold of womanhood. She will journey through a great darkness before she learns the truth of her identity. Working in the convent garden, Brigid O'Sullivan senses voices speaking from under the ancient Irish soil. Slowly, they become clearer and stronger, no longer outside her but speaking within her own blood-each one needing...
"My name is Brigid O'Sullivan... I don't know my own beginnings. Whoever left me on the doorstep of the convent pinned this note to me: "This baby is ...