November 19

(Our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky now quiet from the Tenger's show. The snow has melted and the ground is cold and wet beneath us. Down in the field we can hear a chorus of birds as they sing among the trees and perch amid the multiflora. Beaver has just added some honeysuckle branches to the dam and we can hear the stream as it rushes among them to flow onto the stones below as it continues on it's way past the spirit trees by our studio. We can feel the moist air on our faces and the rustle of wet leaves as they stir in the evening wind as it begins. As always it's just a little 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 November 19 * (Our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky now quiet from the Tenger's show. The snow has melted and the ground is cold and wet beneath us. Down in the field we can hear a chorus of birds as they sing among the trees and perch amid the multiflora. Beaver has just added some honeysuckle branches to the dam and we can hear the stream as it rushes among them to flow onto the stones below as it continues on it's way past the spirit trees by our studio. We can feel the moist air on our faces and the rustle of wet leaves as they stir in the evening wind as it begins. As always it's just a little 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