Through My Eyes                                              



Friday  October 3

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(Our sacred place again!  We rest quietly looking out at the glowing evening sky breathing the crisp fall air.  In the quiet we can hear the deer walking through the loosestrife beneath the hill and the rustle of  the dry grass 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