February 11

( At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still aglow from the Tenger's blazing show. The air is faintly moist with the smell of thawing earth. It's cold now though and the ground is hard beneath us. The ice has thawed and we can hear the stream as it rushes over Beaver's dam among the ice jewel covered branches and swirls beside the banks to where sparkling slabs of ice sculpted in wondrous shapes ornament the frozen earth. We can hear rustling as a being seeks shelter for the night as above branches move 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 February 11 * ( At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still aglow from the Tenger's blazing show. The air is faintly moist with the smell of thawing earth. It's cold now though and the ground is hard beneath us. The ice has thawed and we can hear the stream as it rushes over Beaver's dam among the ice jewel covered branches and swirls beside the banks to where sparkling slabs of ice sculpted in wondrous shapes ornament the frozen earth. We can hear rustling as a being seeks shelter for the night as above branches move 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. Through my eyes