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Through My Eyes
Friday June 24
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( Our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still aglow from the Tenger's blazing show. All about us we can hear the birds singing and the sound of their wings as they fly to perch among the branches. The air is alight with the bright green glowing sparkle of countless beings as they fly here and there among the multiflora on the hill and down in the field. The ground is slightly damp beneath us and we can smell the moist needles among the plants that grow here. We can hear the stream as it flows over Beaver's dam among the tightly woven branches adorned here and there with green sprigs of honeysuckle to rush among the rocks gleaming above the water's surface on it's way about the island then on past the spirit trees near our studio. A rustling sound comes to us as a small being heads for shelter for the night beneath the grass stalks that sway 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.
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