September 10

(Our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky. The Tenger are now quiet resting after the week of rain. The air is cool in our nostrils and the ground is damp beneath us. We can hear the birds as they fly here and there to perch among the branches and sing. All around us we can hear the night sounds above the rush of the stream as it courses swiftly over Beaver's dam and runs through the fields. Down in the field we can hear the splash as the deer make their way through the water between the mounds of grass and the sound of 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 September 10 * (Our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky. The Tenger are now quiet resting after the week of rain. The air is cool in our nostrils and the ground is damp beneath us. We can hear the birds as they fly here and there to perch among the branches and sing. All around us we can hear the night sounds above the rush of the stream as it courses swiftly over Beaver's dam and runs through the fields. Down in the field we can hear the splash as the deer make their way through the water between the mounds of grass and the sound of 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