Fearfully Created

I want to share YouTube channels that I follow on my website. I wrote this song with the intention of sharing it with the person who I wrote the song for in the first place. I was unsuccessful in contacting her, so I am sharing it here with you. I did rewrite the song and thought about posting it in my YouTube channel, but I don’t think I will. This song is something I want to share but I don’t want to put out into YouTube land just yet.

This song would be considered personal, and it may have the makings of being a song you could hear on the radio even though it was created with Suno AI. The radio is not a place for AI voices but a place for real people’s voices. I don’t know if there would be any musician out there that would like this song or not, but if you are that one person, contact me.

I did create a video for this song, but I can only share the audio and a picture for visuals.

Country living in the hills of Tennessee.

Fearfully Created

Welcome into her world, where the hills meet the sky,
Where love fills the rooms and dreams never die.
A simple kind of life, yet so beautifully made,
This is her story—Fearfully Created.

Her name is Merina, in the hills she resides,
East Tennessee mornings, where the sun opens wide.
In a double-wide mobile, with love in each room,
Her husband and four kids make her life bloom.

The laughter of children, the bark of a dog,
The morning dew shining through the Tennessee fog.
She’s not chasing perfection, just living with grace,
Finding purpose and joy in her sacred place.

Dogs at her feet, chickens roam in the yard,
Acres of freedom, though some days can be hard.
She turns her little world into a work of art,
With a camera in hand and a homemaker’s heart.

Fearfully created, her life’s on display,
Cooking, cleaning, and making it a brighter day.
Redecorating corners, making memories true,
In the heart of her home, there’s always something new.

Her kitchen’s her canvas, where flavors collide,
Homemade meals with love served on the side.
From sweeping the floors to painting the walls,
Her home tells a story in every hall.

Cooking, cleaning, making every day bright,
Turning small moments into treasures of light.
A life full of purpose, a joy celebrated,
This is her story, Fearfully Created.

So watch her journey, take a seat, stay awhile,
Through the lens of her life, she’ll make you smile.
Fearfully created, her story unfolds,
In the foothills of Tennessee, where her heart is whole.

This song and lyrics are copyrighted by Lisa Sanders.

Forgetful as Can Be

Forgetful as Can Be written by Lisa Sanders

[Intro]
I’m forgetful, forgetful as can be.
Lost my keys, but found my soul, mmm

[Verse 1]
Left my coffee on the counter, my phone’s still in the car
But it doesn’t matter, ‘cause I remember who you are

I left my shoes out in the rain, my jacket by the door,

But darling, it’s all fine, ’cause you’re the one I’m living for.

[Chorus]
Oh, I’m forgetful, forgetful as can be,
Oh, I’m forgetful, but don’t forget about me.

I might miss a step, but I’m still who I should be,

But don’t you worry, don’t worry about little ol’ me.

[Verse 2]
Tried to make a list, but I lost my pen,

My thoughts keep drifting, then fade in again.

I left my sweater on my office chair
And I can’t remember why I even went there.

[Chorus]

Oh, I’m forgetful, forgetful as can be,
Oh, I’m forgetful, but don’t forget about me.

I might miss a step, but I’m still who I should be,

But don’t you worry, don’t worry about little ol’ me

[Verse 3]

If I leave the stove on, don’t blame me, but instead

Let me write you a story, about how to bake cornbread.

As the world gets blurrier, eyeglasses atop my head,

I hope this condition doesn’t cause me to see fiery red.

[Chorus]
Oh, I’m forgetful, forgetful as can be,
Oh, I’m forgetful, but don’t forget about me.

I might miss a step, but I’m still who I should be,

But don’t you worry, don’t worry about little ol’ me

[Outro]
Oh yeah, I’m forgetful, forgetful as can be,

I got sometimers, most of the time – you see.

Absentminded, scatterbrained, fuzzy, hazy, distracted

Spacey, mindless, ditsy, oblivious, preoccupied

Tootsie Tootsie

Good morning, Friday. Today I want to share another song with you. This song was inspired by my nickname my dad gave me. I don’t know if he called anyone else by this name or even the meaning behind it. I did use Suno AI to create the music. I used PixVerse for the video. PixVerse allows you to upload a picture and write a description to create a 5-second video. I took my kindergarten picture and told it to create a little girl dancing. I took that 5-second clip and repeated it and added filters and effects. The lyrics are mine. I hope you enjoy.

Sharing My Life Thursday

So today was just another day at work. Tomorrow I have to go to the eye doctor to get an injection in my left eye. I have what is called wet macular degeneration. My eyes have been bad all my life, and now as I get older, they are getting worse. But that is not why I am here posting again. I want to share a video on YouTube for a song I created using SunoAI. I wrote a song and used SunoAI for the music and singer for a YouTube channel called Fearfully Created. I am unable to get a hold of her to share it with her. I want to just share it with her to see if she likes it and wants the song. I hold the copyrights, but I want to give it to her for her channel. But I am unable to reach her. She has a large amount of subscribers, and she doesn’t reply to her comments. She may not even be the one who reads her comments and replies. I really don’t know. But she won’t reply to any of my comments. I left several comments on different videos, but she won’t even acknowledge me. I even sent her a gift in a box last summer. I wanted to give her some things, but I never got a reply or acknowledgment that she got the box. But I did see it in the background of one of her videos. She was giving things to a church to have a yard sale, and I saw the box full of stuff. I don’t know if it had any of the things in it that I put in the box but I do know it took her a month to retrieve it from the post office. I guess those big channels are too busy for the small people out here that like to watch her videos.

As of today, I only have 133 subscribers. I want to be monetized, but I hope I don’t get to big to where I can’t reply to read my comments. YouTube is a personal place. We are sharing our lives with each other. I know it maybe hard to reply to everyone, but if you see one person making comments over and over again in different videos, you should at least give a thumbs up or something.

But all this being said, this is not the reason I am writing today. I did write another song for another YouTuber, and I reached out to her, and she liked the song. So I have put that song on my channel, and I hope you like it and will see if she is your cup of tea. Her channel name is Lisa Sharing Life Stories With You.

It was a Mundaaay!

So I had to go back to work after being off for a few snow days.

As usual, I am busy at my job, but my mind does wonder. I am thinking about all the things I need to get done at home. As well as things I want to do with my new website and all the videos I want to create.

I have so much I want to do. And the closer I am to retirement, the more I think about all the things that I want to do. I even went so far to make myself a list of things on my cell phone on my breaks.

Here is my starter list.

I want to blog daily, or at least every other day.
Create more songs in Suno AI music generator.
Create YouTube videos for my website weekly.
Go live on YouTube once a week—I need to figure out a schedule.
I want to sell my notebook/journal that I created. I need to figure out how to make them and how to sell them.
Create a monthly newsletter with Ephemera that I find. I don’t know how to do this yet, but I will figure it out.

I think this is a good start. I want this to be a website where – you can come back to visit – to see new things – and – to comment. I want you, as the reader, to enjoy my content and want to come back.

Welcome to my life. I think this is a “Good Thing” for me. If you would, please give me a comment or send me an email. It doesn’t cost you anything, and it will really help me.