June 4

( At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the Tenger's show as they paint their great brush strokes over the evening sky. We can hear the birds singing about us and the stream flowing through the field below. Close by us tiny winged beings fly through the air glowing in the twilight as they hover here and there. The smell of the multiflora rose wafts through the trees towards us on the evening wind 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 June 4 * ( At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the Tenger's show as they paint their great brush strokes over the evening sky. We can hear the birds singing about us and the stream flowing through the field below. Close by us tiny winged beings fly through the air glowing in the twilight as they hover here and there. The smell of the multiflora rose wafts through the trees towards us on the evening wind 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. Through my eyes