December 16

( Our sacred place after another tough week of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still alight from the Tenger's blazing show. The ground is wet and cold beneath us from the rain soaked snow and the air is cold and moist in our nostrils. We can hear the stream as it courses over Beaver's dam to flow over the rocks in great sheets swirling here and there into glimmering bits of foam as it flows between the banks of brilliant white and dark soaked earth on it's way through the field on past the spirit trees near our studio. We can hear the rustle of the deer as they move among the loosestrife stems down in the field and the crunch as they walk through the icy snow. On the ground nearby we can hear the muffled sound of bits of snow that fall from the needles to slide over the icy surface and come to rest a short distance away among the grass tussocks as the branches 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...)


	Through My Eyes Friday December 16 * ( Our sacred place after another tough week of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still alight from the Tenger's blazing show. The ground is wet and cold beneath us from the rain soaked snow and the air is cold and moist in our nostrils. We can hear the stream as it courses over Beaver's dam to flow over the rocks in great sheets swirling here and there into glimmering bits of foam as it flows between the banks of brilliant white and dark soaked earth on it's way through the field on past the spirit trees near our studio. We can hear the rustle of the deer as they move among the loosestrife stems down in the field and the crunch as they walk through the icy snow. On the ground nearby we can hear the muffled sound of bits of snow that fall from the needles to slide over the icy surface and come to rest a short distance away among the grass tussocks as the branches 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.