September 3

(At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky which is still glowing from the Tenger's wondrous show. The ground is wet beneath us from the rain and the air is moist in our nostrils. The night sounds are all around us now, a glorious ebbing and flowing melody as each of the infinite myriad of beings joins in. In the darkening shadows we can see bits of light here and there as glowing beings shine their light up at us from upon the ground. We can hear the stream as it rushes over Beaver's dam on through the field to our spirit trees near the studio and the deer moving through the loosestrife at the base of the hill 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...)


	Through My Eyes Friday September 3 * (At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky which is still glowing from the Tenger's wondrous show. The ground is wet beneath us from the rain and the air is moist in our nostrils. The night sounds are all around us now, a glorious ebbing and flowing melody as each of the infinite myriad of beings joins in. In the darkening shadows we can see bits of light here and there as glowing beings shine their light up at us from upon the ground. We can hear the stream as it rushes over Beaver's dam on through the field to our spirit trees near the studio and the deer moving through the loosestrife at the base of the hill 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