May 20

( Our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still alight from the Tenger's blazing show. The ground is cool and dry beneath us and we can feel the dew beginning to form on the plants that grow here among the needles. The night sounds are quieter now but we can still hear them here and there about us. Down in the field we can hear the swish and splash as Beaver puts another branch of honeysuckle on the dam and the stream as it flows over the glistening branches onto the rocks in a swirling glimmering rush on its way through the field past the spirit trees near our studio. We can smell the honeysuckle as it wafts up the hill towards us in 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 May 20 * ( Our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still alight from the Tenger's blazing show. The ground is cool and dry beneath us and we can feel the dew beginning to form on the plants that grow here among the needles. The night sounds are quieter now but we can still hear them here and there about us. Down in the field we can hear the swish and splash as Beaver puts another branch of honeysuckle on the dam and the stream as it flows over the glistening branches onto the rocks in a swirling glimmering rush on its way through the field past the spirit trees near our studio. We can smell the honeysuckle as it wafts up the hill towards us in 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