From Heather’s Dreams To Your Wrist
It’s quiet this morning, the kind of quiet that only happens when most humans are sleeping, and all you can hear is stillness. Heather strolls peacefully into her sparkling studio of jewels to begin a day of making magic for you and me. A few candles are lit as she sits on her meditation seat, a seat well-worn from time after time of sitting down to connect with the Divine.
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