Through My Eyes                                              



Friday  March 12

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(At our sacred place again!   We  rest looking out at the evening sky which is now quiet after a day of the Tenger's work!  Above us we can hear the wild geese calling as they fly to their night's refuge. The evening wind begins; as it moves over the hill,we can hear the rustle of the multiflora. 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