Through My Eyes                                              



Friday June 10

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( Our sacred place after a few quiet days of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky that the Tenger have covered in a thick layer of glowing clouds.  The ground is still damp beneath us from the week's rains. We can hear the stream as it flows among the gleaming tightly woven branches of Beaver's dam to rush onto the rocks below on it's way through the field  on past the spirit trees near our studio. We can hear the night sounds here and there and the rumble of the thunder.  Down in the field we can see the movement of bright green lights as glowing winged beings move about among the spires of tall grass. Above them the sky flickers as lighting flashes within the depths of the clouds to illuminate the radiant white of the multiflora that is now blooming in great mounds down in the field and on the hill. Their canes covered in blossoms sway gently 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.