January 14

( At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky covered with clouds. The ground is wet beneath us and we can feel the moist air on our faces. Down below we can hear the stream as it flows over the field over the grass hummocks and among the trees . Above us we can hear the wet snow as it falls from the branches onto the ground and the rustle among the leaves as a being seeks shelter for the night. Above us we can hear the branches sway to and fro in 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 January 14 * ( At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky covered with clouds. The ground is wet beneath us and we can feel the moist air on our faces. Down below we can hear the stream as it flows over the field over the grass hummocks and among the trees . Above us we can hear the wet snow as it falls from the branches onto the ground and the rustle among the leaves as a being seeks shelter for the night. Above us we can hear the branches sway to and fro in 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