“Truth moves gently like the ripples on the water”
A single stone of knowing,
dropped quiet into grace,
sends circles out to places
that time cannot erase.
No wave against another,
no clash of wrong or right,
just water meeting water,
and opening to light.
-Kerri-Elizabeth-
Tomorrow, the ripples will settle and in their calm, a new reflection will appear.
“What we see in still water depends on how willing we are to be still ourselves.”
The lake mirrored the clouds as they broke apart, white, gray, and threads of gold. Each reflection looked both true and altered, like truth itself showing different sides depending on the angle of heart and light.
Stillness revealed more than movement ever could. Beneath its surface, something continued to work quietly. The waiting wasnt over, but the fear of waiting softened. The waiting became an understanding, where fear disapeared.
-Kerri-Elizabeth-
Tomorrow, the reflection will ripple, showing how motion and peace can live in the same space.
“Light speaks first in a whisper, it does not scream.”
Edges blur, then soften,
light plays across the lake, like a fine tuned harp.
Truth reveals itself without demand,
its presence felt, while anticipating its conversation.
No hurry in its revealing,
no fear in what is found,
the heart learns to awaken,
to peace singing brilliant sounds.
-Kerri-Elizabeth-
By tomorrow, the whisper of light will touch places that once hid in shade.
He appears with a smile, putting on a show, still the entertainer!
Subtle white flakes falling from the sky
Branches catching them as they go by
Blue skies experiencing a new hue
Wonder explodes in design
A new view is defined
Revealing a show
More starts to flow
Mesmerized in the moment
Entertained by the miracles of the sky
A smile appears
He’s here
~Kerri-Elizabeth~
I see you my child in all you do, I’m always entertained by your humor and joy that falls from the sky while you leave smiles going by.
I love you forever Zakary Ryan, I see you!
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