July 30

(At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky as the Tenger move the clouds to and fro in their great and wondrous show. All around us we can hear the night sounds in a glorious chorus as the birds sing among the trees above. The stream flows over Beaver's dam and we can hear it's song as it splashes over the rocks and continues on it's way through the field where the dry grass sways in the wind. Below us the blooming loosestrife rustles 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 July 30 * (At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky as the Tenger move the clouds to and fro in their great and wondrous show. All around us we can hear the night sounds in a glorious chorus as the birds sing among the trees above. The stream flows over Beaver's dam and we can hear it's song as it splashes over the rocks and continues on it's way through the field where the dry grass sways in the wind. Below us the blooming loosestrife rustles 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