April 9

(Our sacred place after a quiet day of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky as we listen to the chorus of the nightsounds filling the air. Below us on the hill we can hear water trickling from a hill seep and feel the evening wind over our faces as it 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 9 * (Our sacred place after a quiet day of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky as we listen to the chorus of the nightsounds filling the air. Below us on the hill we can hear water trickling from a hill seep and feel the evening wind over our faces as it 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.