March 19

(At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out into the evening sky at the remaining brush strokes of the Tenger's show. We can feel the ground beneath us covered with wet snow and hear the birds singing between the trees as the evening wind begins to stir the loosestrife at the base of the hill. 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 March 19 * (At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out into the evening sky at the remaining brush strokes of the Tenger's show. We can feel the ground beneath us covered with wet snow and hear the birds singing between the trees as the evening wind begins to stir the loosestrife at the base of the hill. 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