March 26

(Our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky. We can hear the wondrous chorus of nightsounds through the trees and the sound of the deer as they move over the hill. Below us the stream rushes through the warm brown fields of spring 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 March 26 * (Our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky. We can hear the wondrous chorus of nightsounds through the trees and the sound of the deer as they move over the hill. Below us the stream rushes through the warm brown fields of spring 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