Through My Eyes                                              



Friday  July 4

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(At the sacred place. It's just rained, a big thunderstorm but the ground here is only a bit wet. The fields have that fresh clean smell after the summer rain and the evening wind is beginning. As always, it's just a  bit chilly. Brr..let's sit here awhile and listen to the birds singing in the evening twilight  and think of our future plans and I'll tell of the happenings of the day. But first, let's look in your mirror. You focus intently... )





















                                                                * courtesy of A Luminous Diamond (Bright) Crystal Show productions.   





Through my eyes