Through My Eyes                                              



Friday January 7

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( Our sacred place again!  We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still glowing from the Tengers show from behind a thick cover of clouds. Beneath us the ground is covered with snow and we can see it glittering here and there. Down in the field we can hear the sound of the birds as they fly from one perch to another among the multiflora and  the stream as it flows over Beaver's dam stirring the ice jewel adorned branches that sway to and fro in the current then on through the fields covered in white mounded snow on it's way past the spirit trees by our studio. We can hear the creak as the trees sway 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