June 18

( At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still glowing from the Tenger's brush strokes. We can hear the stream flowing through the field and the deer as they move through the loosestrife and ferns. All around us the birds are singing and we can hear the raccoons purring near the stream. The bright flickers of fireflies light here and there 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 June 18 * ( At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still glowing from the Tenger's brush strokes. We can hear the stream flowing through the field and the deer as they move through the loosestrife and ferns. All around us the birds are singing and we can hear the raccoons purring near the stream. The bright flickers of fireflies light here and there 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