December 19

(At our sacred place again! We rest quietly looking out at the evening sky. The beings about us quietly sleep as the winter darkness deepens. Beneath us we can feel the cold of the ground now frozen solid and the snow about us is covered with a gleaming fine coat of ice. The canes of the multiflora sway faintly 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 December 19 * (At our sacred place again! We rest quietly looking out at the evening sky. The beings about us quietly sleep as the winter darkness deepens. Beneath us we can feel the cold of the ground now frozen solid and the snow about us is covered with a gleaming fine coat of ice. The canes of the multiflora sway faintly 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