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Through My Eyes
Friday April 22
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( Our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky that the Tenger have covered with clouds. The ground is hard and dry beneath us and we can hear the sound as rain drops fall through the branches to land on the grass among the trees. Down in the field we can hear Beaver pushing a newly trimmed branch into place on the dam and the stream as it flows from the smooth gleaming pool through the pile of branches to flow over the rocks below in a glimmering frothing rush on its way through the field covered in newly growing grass on past the spirit trees near our studio. All about us we can hear the great wondrous chorus of nightsounds and their echo from the field below and the birds as they sing here and there from the trees their voices blending into 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.
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