Tunes of This Time

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LISTEN TO THE WIND AND THE MOUNTAINS. HEART BEAT AND FEEL NATURE’S INSPIRATION , IT’S FREE IN ABUNDANCE FOR ALL TO MEET.

KERRI ELIZABETH

In the waves of the lake’s water gently hitting the mossy rocks.
In the flow of the river’s water rushing to meet the lake to talk.
In the buzzing of the insects enjoying their space.
In the mossy blanket wrapping itself around the ground of this place.
In the crackling of branches all around.
The music is in perfect surround sound.
The leaves are wrestling performing on thier own.
Rocks are dancing and creating their tone.
The movement of water vibrates natures floor.
There’s the scent of spring air and so much more.
The twigs floating through the water arriving in a new place.
Taken in trust by the water and wind breaks.
Natures tunes leave an adrenal rush.
What is it, where is it in the brush?
An animal or the wind, the rush of the lake.
Is it a wave or wind gust a guess to take?
In the sway of the birds flying through air.
In the majesty of the mountains with little snow left to bare.
In the spotlight of the sun shining out there.
In the lines and the edges of the woods it shares.
Listen, look, feel and embrace nature’s beautiful inspirational face.
Sunshine in this magical place.

Look At the Blue that Surrounds You

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Give gratitude for the gift of life and the surprise in the wonder of the deep blue skies your under.

Kerri Elizabeth

Lay down and look around.

The sky of calmness surrounds.

Do you ever wonder where the sky ends?

Have you ever wondered if there is a turn or a bend?

Have you ever just stared into the deep blue mystery above?

Have you ever soaked in the miracle of all the sky does?

Have you ever watched the clouds take shape?

Have you ever thought it would be a great escape?

Do you imagine what exists in the depth of the sky?

Have you imagined touching a shooting star go by?

Gratitude is written in its existence.

Surrender to the stresses of resistance.

Lay down and look around.

Look deep into the blue that surrounds.

Let wonder never pass you by.

Gratitude is in the sky.

It holds our world up like a present given as a beautiful surprise.

The stars the milky way  and the northern lights.

Experience the ecstasy in the energy it invites.

Take in a dose of the deep blue sky.

Let your imagination fly.

Stretch the possibilities of your beautiful gift of life.

Sunshine on you today in the most profound way.

Infinitely

 

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Love has infinite capacity to feel and see, believe it you will see.

Kerri Elizabeth

 

Love in every language.

Love is given and received.

Love is a feeling that can bring you to your knees.

LOVE is in a kiss.

A hug with complete bliss.

A touch.

A feeling.

Nature’s daily revealing.

Love is the blessing of a child.

Love is in letting go so one can grow.

Love is when someone is kind.

Love is when you give time.

Love is when you held someone’s hand and walked them to dry land.

Love is time well spent understanding one another and giving your best and forgiving the rest.

Love is the twinkle in your grandma’s eye.

Love is in the starlit night.

Love is in the giggles of children.

Love is in the wrinkles that are earned.

Love shares empathy and concern.

Love is in the flow of what we often don’t yet know.

Love is a leap.

Love overcomes defeat.

Love always grows.

Love always knows.

Love is what you choose to see.

Love is you and me.

Love inspires.

Love is desire.

Love is an infinite capacity, a willingness to surrender not resist the depth that love exists.

Sunshine on love.

 

Infinitely

 

 

Love has infinite capacity to feel and see, believe it you will see.

Kerri Elizabeth

 

Love in every language.

Love is given and received.

Love is a feeling that can bring you to your knees.

LOVE is in a kiss.

A hug with complete bliss.

A touch.

A feeling.

Nature’s daily revealing.

Love is the blessing of a child.

Love is in letting go so one can grow.

Love is when someone is kind.

Love is when you give time.

Love is when you held someone’s hand and walked them to dry land.

Love is time well spent understanding one another and giving your best and forgiving the rest.

Love is the twinkle in your grandma’s eye.

Love is in the starlit night.

Love is in the giggles of children.

Love is in the wrinkles that are earned.

Love shares empathy and concern.

Love is in the flow of what we often don’t yet know.

Love is a leap.

Love overcomes defeat.

Love always grows.

Love always knows.

Love is what you choose to see.

Love is you and me.

Love inspires.

Love is desire.

Love is an infinite capacity, a willingness to surrender not resist the depth that love exists.

Sunshine on love.

 

It’s the Little Big Things You Do

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Let your heart speak volumes dance with your soul, life is a song embrace it all.

Kerri Elizabeth

He came and picked me up.

He had a bb gun in his truck.

He chose the pink one knowing me.

His note said “I have a big surprise for you, you’ll see”.

He already had my heart.

That one went straight to my core and I fell apart.

Tears of joy streamed down my face.

There is nothing that could touch that feeling I embraced.

It’s the little big things that give life.

It’s the heart and soul without strife.

It’s the magic in the touch you feel.

It’s the butterflies inside flip flopping a deal.

It’s the eye to eye talk that needs no words.

It’s the coffee time by the fire exchanged afterwards .

It’s the smiles that appears so clear.

It’s the moments you choose to draw near.

It’s the humor  delivered without a beat.

It’s the sound of laughter on repeat.

It’s creative minds that take it deep.

It’s the decision to take a chance and leap.

It’s the fishing by the side of the lake.

It’s eating food that’s fun to make.

It’s the rough times loving each other through.

Life is now, enjoy it loving all you do.

Sunshine on YOU!

Shooting and Fishing and Loving Life

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An unpaved road and a calling on the soul, follow the direction it wants you to go, it’s where you find the key to be whole.

Kerri Elizabeth

She was a small girl with a hatchet of her own.

Looking for things to cut up then skipping every stone.

She loved fishing and hooking the worm, she learned to catch at every bend and turn

She lived in clear skied mountains, where the air was safe to breathe.

She walked the forest daily making friends with the trees.

Memorizing bushes and berries and smelling the rivers breeze.

She was carefree and fearless and ran barefoot everywhere.

Running as fast as she could feeling every rock was her dare.

It seemed time was never about the clock, she never cared.

Time was filled with moments and there was no such thing as going around the block.

Space was outside where two rivers intertwined.

Her irish setter Jake was never far behind.

Playing was feeling the earth and learning nature’s real purpose.

Finding frogs and shooting her bb gun over the river was daily fun.

Creating something new was always on her mind.

She would make anything out of something she would find.

Twine and beads, wood and nails, saws and hammers, even leaves that fell.

Records instead of TV lead music to her soul.

Singing as loud as she could was a daily goal.

Making fires was more than heat to her feet.

It started a flame from a ficker she was born to repeat.

Many years have passed now her children are all grown.

Grandchildren came healing her empty nest syndrome.

More years have passed and a longing from her soul.

Lead her to a mountain where the flame would take control.

Two hearts and two lives, two kindred souls.

Finding out that we grew up to find each others hand to hold.

She has found her mountain man the key to her heart.

We will be fishing and shooting and loving our life.

I LOVE YOU ROB JAMES!

Shooting and Fishing and Loving Life

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An unpaved road and a calling on the soul, follow the direction it wants you to go, it’s where you find the key to be whole.

Kerri Elizabeth

She was a small girl with a hatchet of her own.

Looking for things to cut up then skipping every stone.

She loved fishing and hooking the worm, she learned to catch at every bend and turn

She lived in clear skied mountains, where the air was safe to breathe.

She walked the forest daily making friends with the trees.

Memorizing bushes and berries and smelling the rivers breeze.

She was carefree and fearless and ran barefoot everywhere.

Running as fast as she could feeling every rock was her dare.

It seemed time was never about the clock, she never cared.

Time was filled with moments and there was no such thing as going around the block.

Space was outside where two rivers intertwined.

Her irish setter Jake was never far behind.

Playing was feeling the earth and learning nature’s real purpose.

Finding frogs and shooting her bb gun over the river was daily fun.

Creating something new was always on her mind.

She would make anything out of something she would find.

Twine and beads, wood and nails, saws and hammers, even leaves that fell.

Records instead of TV lead music to her soul.

Singing as loud as she could was a daily goal.

Making fires was more than heat to her feet.

It started a flame from a ficker she was born to repeat.

Many years have passed now her children are all grown.

Grandchildren came healing her empty nest syndrome.

More years have passed and a longing from her soul.

Lead her to a mountain where the flame would take control.

Two hearts and two lives, two kindred souls.

Finding out that we grew up to find each others hand to hold.

She has found her mountain man the key to her heart.

We will be fishing and shooting and loving our life.

I LOVE YOU ROB JAMES!

Soul Education

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Nature is the classroom of soul education.

Kerri Elizabeth

The mountains let go of the winter snow and tears come down and the rivers overflow.

The season is letting go and new growth is starting to show.

The sound of the river roaring downhill tells me for a minute to be still.

The mountain talks, the river flows and peace is all I know.

The energy flow from the full moon’s glow is a beautiful place to go.

Every bird is singing outloud, they know spring is coming around.

The sun rays reflecting on a lake near by,

seems to ask the rivers, to meet at the bend under the sky.

A hammock between two trees rocks gently in the breeze.

A blanket and a park, two trees never far apart.

The blossoms up high inviting the sky, to guide them out with every sunsrise.

The sounds around vibrate the air with the energy of every ray of sunshine there.

Prepare and have purpose in all that you do, enjoying the little things nature can do.

Sunshine on your shoulders!

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A bad day is a good day when it’s leading you to your best days.

Kerri Elizabeth

When all the bulls@@@ gets put aside, real time is applied.

Do you allow the clutter of voices to shut down your choices?

Do you hear static and react automatic?

How much time do you spend analyzing what has already been?

Have you forgotten who you are and stopped to look back too far?

Are you feeling stuck inside where everything can hide?

Pull up your boot straps, lock on your smile and get yourself out and walk a mile.

Walk a mile to a goal to push through and be bold.

Cleanse your thoughts and make a clear slate to conquer a goal ,it’s never too late.

Be tenacious and charged, push through hard parts.

Are you tired and want to stop, talk yourself back up to the top.

There will be time to rest and time to recover, find your balance between one goal and another.

What moves you to finish a task, is it a plan or flying by the seat of your pants?

Do you want clarity in your life, do you listen to too much advice?

Stay quiet for a minute and decide ,what does your voice say inside?

Write it down and create a goal so you know where to go.

Structure a plan to clear the path and let clarity come to you at last.

Sunshine on your path!

Teacher of Decision

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Decide and you will see the teacher is passing through to help you see more than you ever imagined could be.

Kerri Elizabeth

What happens when you decide?

When you decide, something comes alive.

When you decide, energy is free to move.

When you decide, everything gets in tune.

Do you ever take a risk if you never decide?

Be courageous and let go of the old lines.

Find a new language and decide.

Decide you will come alive.

Stress is a place where bending is an interpretation of what you face.

Stress can be a recovery place.

Stress is where strength is sneaking up on you.

Instead of stress living within you, invite it to pass by you.

Instead of stress choosing the weight you lift, let it be the lift that you decide to choose.

Stress is a teacher educating you.

You are the student that decides, to study and graduate or continue to be held back through.

Thank you to the teacher that taught me to lift,

and to decide I was worth it.

Sunshine in the classroom of my interpretation of stress.

This is my graduation gift!