February 20

(Our sacred place again! The Tenger have been practicing their brush strokes quite a bit. We can see the traces of their work as we quietly rest looking out at the evening sky. The air is moist and cool in our nostrils;we can hear the canes of the multiflora faintly stir as the evening wind 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 February 20 * (Our sacred place again! The Tenger have been practicing their brush strokes quite a bit. We can see the traces of their work as we quietly rest looking out at the evening sky. The air is moist and cool in our nostrils;we can hear the canes of the multiflora faintly stir as the evening wind 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