The sun is barely peeking over the horizon. The lone fisherman reels in his line and sits in the boat, moving slowly with the current, listening in awe to the sounds of nature unfolding. There is a new shift coming to life and the night sounds are waning as the birds of the morning begin to greet the dawn. Closer to the shore now, the current speeds up as there is a bend in the river taking him over the shallow swirling water. He is glad to be alive on this day. The fish can wait. This is why he came.