April23

(Our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky as the rain falls on the branches above. We can hear the stream as it flows through the fields below and the birds singing in the Grove. Our faces are moist with the air blowing across our faces as the evening wind begins. As always, it's just a bit chilly. Brr..let's rest here awhile sharing our week with each other and talk of our future plans together. But first, let's look in your mirror! You focus...)


	Through My Eyes Friday April 23 * (Our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky as the rain falls on the branches above. We can hear the stream as it flows through the fields below and the birds singing in the Grove. Our faces are moist with the air blowing across our faces as the evening wind begins. As always, it's just a bit chilly. Brr..let's rest here awhile sharing our week with each other and talk of our future plans together. But first, let's look in your mirror! You focus...) * courtesy of A Luminous Diamond (Bright) Crystal Show productions. Through my eyes