December 26

(Our sacred place again! We've arrived a bit late but the sky still glows in the twilight. Above it we can see the stars gleaming in your mirror and beneath it we can feel the wet ground from the rain and hear the water trickling from the hill seeps. In the field the deer splash through the water and melting snow as the evening wind begins. Our hair flies up into our faces; 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 26 * (Our sacred place again! We've arrived a bit late but the sky still glows in the twilight. Above it we can see the stars gleaming in your mirror and beneath it we can feel the wet ground from the rain and hear the water trickling from the hill seeps. In the field the deer splash through the water and melting snow as the evening wind begins. Our hair flies up into our faces; 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.