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Synergy stones in my waterfall. Budda sits with shepherd, owl and Jimmey Cricket. Sand, rock garden With a rake. Candles burn beside Old pictures of kids and grandkids. Powerful synergic rocks, connect To Higher One; enable perception Of one's true self to see ability. Diedra hand picked garnet stones. I placed in my Thomas Kincade box. Vibrations heal when stones are used Together. They synthesize to create Experiences of health and well-being. Gift of the periodic kingdom, they Carry the celestial realm of love. As a Boy Scout/Girl Ranger, I carried river Stones in my pockets. Weighed me down.

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