December 9

( Our sacred place after another tough week of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky that the Tenger have covered with glowing gold rimmed clouds. We can feel the cold moist air on our faces. All around us we can feel the muffled quiet of the earth covered everywhere with soft thick snow. We can hear the stream as it flows amid the branches of Beaver's dam covered with milky white mounds and glittering ice jewels to rush over the rocks and swirl in gleaming rose pearl arcs on past the the stones of island on it's way though the snow covered field on past the spirit trees near our studio. Above us the branches move to and fro and we can hear the trunks of the trees on the hill creak as they 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 9 * ( Our sacred place after another tough week of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky that the Tenger have covered with glowing gold rimmed clouds. We can feel the cold moist air on our faces. All around us we can feel the muffled quiet of the earth covered everywhere with soft thick snow. We can hear the stream as it flows amid the branches of Beaver's dam covered with milky white mounds and glittering ice jewels to rush over the rocks and swirl in gleaming rose pearl arcs on past the the stones of island on it's way though the snow covered field on past the spirit trees near our studio. Above us the branches move to and fro and we can hear the trunks of the trees on the hill creak as they 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.