Your Future Holds


Hello my friends
to all the dads

I hope you had a good past week as well as weekend. It’s been
pretty much same ole same ole up this ways. There’s not much
that has changed except Judy and I went to the lake yesterday
for a little get together with her family. I had to leave after just
a few hours due to health issues. Good thing I left when I did.
I collapsed shortly after Judy left and headed back to the lake.
I spent a good while laying in the floor hehehe. Oh well, that’s
my life LOL!!!!!! The heat effects me bad when my potassium
level gets lower than normal. Hehehe PLEASE don’t offer your
advice on what to do about my potassium. You have no clue of
what my body has been through, concurring since 1994. Believe
me, I have tried everything that you or anybody else could ever
possibly think of LOL. So it’s off of that little issue and onto yet
another :). Judy came home around 11 o’clock last night from
the lake. I was washing dishes when she got home. I got a lot
of good pictures while I was there for my little 3 hour venture.
It started raining a tad late last night around midnight or so 🙂
It’s supposed to clear up by tomorrow (Monday). I was going
to go to Wal*Mart last Wednesday or Thursday and buy me
some lures and fishing line, but I was not feeling up to making
the journey. Maybe this week I will go with Judy and look and
see what I can find. Brian gave me a rod and reel, but the line
is rotten as well as all tangled up LOL. I will be spending some
time attempting to unwind all that line and wind up some new
line on it when I do buy some more. Yet the rod is a left handed
rod and I am right handed, so I might end up looking to buy
a new rod and reel or at least a new reel and give him this one
back if I am unable to successfully cast with it hehehe. I’ll give
it a try. I might get to where I can use it. On the conga drums
I am what ones call an ambidextrous, but other than that I’m
just a right handed guy LOL. My sister is ambidextrous. She
can write with either hand as well as perform other tasks that
she needs to do. Now, onto yet another topic hehe. I ordered
me an evaporative air cooling fan. It should be here by Friday.
I can’t wait. It gets warm in this PC room, being the windows
in it face the wrong direction LOL and our PC’s put out a lot
of heat. I’ve got 3 fans in here blowing, but need something to
cool it down. Fans only circulate what that is in there hehehe.
None the less, when the water cooled fan gets here, I am sure
it will be a much better atmosphere for me hehehe at least until
dear old wintertime marches in hehe. Then the dear old radiator
heaters as well as our central heat will come alive once again.
So, today is Father’s Day. I hope that the day goes well for you.
It will most probably be as it has always been for me hehehehe.
The same as any other day. Never got a card, so life goes on.
Oh yea, my daughters moms house burned down again for
I believe the 4th time. No one was hurt. Jamye found out about
it many days afterwards and called to tell me about it. Things
can be replaced, but lives cannot. Yet in God’s eyes there is
not a loss with death, but only a gain. New angels born and
lives being reborn! Yes, there are so many that have also lost
much throughout their lives. I’ve lost many timeframes and had
to start over from scratch. It’s what we learn from the losses
that makes us stronger. Life goes as a journey with a road
full of turns and twists. Learn to search for the best scenery in
the days gone by as well as learning from the bad. Don’t let
the horrific times to cloud your judgment on good and bad.
Sure, you will have struggles, but it’s what you do with those
struggles that determines what your future holds. Let God be
your guide as you walk your walk in life. Don’t let a mishap
from days gone by to live and breathe in your life as torment.
Let it be as a lesson. Ok so, I think it’s time for me to be
heading back through all that I’ve written to see if I can find
a good word or phrase to use for the title for today’s brand
new poem. So it’s off I go to that place of my recollection that
I like to call RECOLLECT VILLE. I believe I found a good
title, now let’s see if I can find some good words to gather
together in form of a poem using it hehehehe. Here goes!

Your Future Holds

Lives awaken
leaving true
a mere time
for me and you.
In your future
holds the time
that which gathers
its design.
Ones impatience
might be seen
later as
a time obscene.
Timeless footings
stepped in place
are our blessings
from mistakes.
Life shows time
that it unfolds
as each page
your future holds.

©By Bill Pearce
June 20, 2010

And here’s the Father’s Day poem.

Soul To Soul

I see now so often
how we grew
together in time
from here thereunto.
I see now dear daddy
how you’ve shown
all the lessons
from how you’ve grown.
Now dear daddy
I’m just awaiting
life with you
while anticipating.
Up on a cloud
of Heavens delight
you and I fishing
each day and night.
I see now dear daddy
clearly ahead
how you’ve put
things in my head.
All those lessons
that you taught
what that surely
can’t be bought.
Now dear daddy
I now pray
to soon see you
on the day.
When I die
and laid in ground
I’ll be also
Heaven bound.
So dear daddy
here’s my goal
to fish with you
soul to soul.

©By Bill Pearce
June 20, 2010

Ok so I hope you enjoyed my ramblings and maybe even one of
the poems hehehe. I never know if what I’m saying is going to
make any sense to anybody other than me LOL. Yet I keep on
writing in hopes that one of you gets it hehe. It’s rather humid
today due to the rain and all. Oh well, as soon as I finish writing,
I will maybe head into another part of the house that has better
ventilation so to say LOL. There’s two windows in here, but
both of them face the bloody wrong direction hehehe. Most of
our breezes come from the southern direction where we have
no wind breaker. Our neighbors trailer house is blocking off
most of the breezes from the northern directions hehehehehe.
LOL, often I don’t realize it’s raining until I go to the kitchen
and find it blowing in the front door hehe. We do though every
once in a while get a good breeze from the northern direction.
The good thing is the sun doesn’t shine in our PC room windows
until late in the evening when it is going down. So, that don’t
add to the heat in here. I reckon it’s about time for me to be
looking for that old off switch huh, but not before I tell you
what I tell you every week hehehe and that is I wrote some
more poems and haikus. Yeppers, 10 more poems with one
of them being a Christmas poem and 22 haikus. I hope that
you enjoyed my rambling and maybe even enjoy my poetry
and haiku. With that said, have a wonderful God filled week
and always remember Jesus loves you and we do too. Now,
to find that confounded off switch so I can cease and desist
my writing and get out of this hot room for a little while :).
Searching, searching, found that little bugger hehehehehe.
It was hiding in the sweat drops that fell from my face LOL.
See ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

Now on with the poems and haikus.
10 and 22 hehehehe 🙂

Lines On A face

Lines on a face
from yesterdays views
display the essence
that many confuse.
Lines recognized
as days gone by
might be confused
with where when and why.
So often lines
from times disgrace
display as moments
that many misplace.
Lines from worrying
timeless displayed
might be the moments
others have made.
Synchronized patterns
from minutes detail
might be conclusions
of lessons set sail.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2010

A Prayerful Degree

When you are worried
or merely scared
you need remember
The One that has cared.
When found with burdens
you can be free
leaving your problems
beside Galilee.
Let Jesus help you
when you’re needing peace
and He will give you
a moments release.
Wonderful blessings
will come into play
when you are kneeling
down daily to pray.
So if you’re worried
about what’s to be,
let Jesus help you
a prayerful degree.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2010


Summertime’s segue
scented so sweet
paints us a doorway
of time so complete.
Weathered by morning
tempered by noon
then by the evening
I’m hearing the loon.
Songs seem to echo
across all the way
found in summertime’s
daily display.
Some seem repeated
yet they are found
as only moments
of time going around.
Scenes seem transported
from times long ago
within the summertime’s
ongoing show.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2010

Share Christmas

Many find Christmas
as only white snow
as they keep living
in horrific woe.
Many don’t see
the Christmas delight.
They only see
another long night.
So many people
will ignore the few
that are with nothing
that lives within you.
Many are lonely
and needing someone
to Guide them surely
to God’s Only Son.
If you find Christmas
with joy in your heart
then why not help ones
with lives torn apart.
You will find blessings
from deep down inside
when you share Christmas
with pure love applied.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2010


Weird recreation
is so often seen
from ones not knowing
what so many mean.
Ones misconceptions
of someone’s accord
might lead them surely
with trouble aboard.
Some people surely
will act so bizarre
that we may wonder
how crazy they are.
Yet ones in patterns
of recreation
might just mislead you
to exclamation.
Don’t be so hurried
to display your voice.
What you might see
might not be their choice.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2010

Fading Away

How does the summer
exist in the time
painted with minutes
of others design?
So many fragments
tempered in place
display the journeys
of summertime’s face.
Often in summertime’s
minutes detail
there are the fashions
of winds all set sail.
Scenes with a passion
of summertime’s hue
display the moments
for me and for you.
How does the summer
conclude its display?
It just starts sleeping
while fading away.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2010

Help As You Kneel

Pointless is anger
when left in a rage
displayed from moments
of other times age.
Don’t let your anger
to be a short fuse,
for you might find that
there’s so much to lose.
Hearts filled with anger
will surely explode
maybe someplace
so wrong down road.
If you have anger
and feel much despair
take a little time
to kneel down in prayer.
Sometimes our anger
is just but a view
left from a moment
that lives within you.
Let Jesus help you
to change how you feel
and you might find
some help as you kneel.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2010

Potions of Hurry

Many an episode
counted and heard
are but the minutes
that many misheard.
Often our faces
and words that are said
will not be pictures
inside of ones head.
Many an episode
might just mislead
planting a thought of
someone’s misdeed.
Try and make sure
that what that is done
is what that’s meant
by a certain someone.
Potions of hurry
might just conclude
deciding what that
your eyes misconstrued.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2010

Prismatic Greens

Falls time is coming
bringing its phase
painted with blessings
on soon coming days.
Falls time is speaking
as whispers at night
telling the stories
of what I delight.
Fall is soon bringing
its wintry fine air
as it makes headway
from here unto there.
All of the leaves
from all there around
will begin falling
on down to the ground.
Falls time is coming
as seen in the trees
painted with colorful
fast dying leaves.
Fall’s time will cascade
as wonderful scenes
come from the colors
of prismatic greens.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2010

Within The Hillsides

Jungles of thoughtful
fill up the view
within the moments
of here thereunto.
Across the hillsides
of ventures in frame
are but the stories
that we’re yet to name.
Jungles of insight
across all the way
carry our visions
with us day to day.
So many jungles
with timeless so true
are with the passion
awaiting for you.
Seams are found sewn
in the hillsides of time
and then remembered
as a moments design.
Passion is flavors
tasty and sweet
within the hillsides
that none can compete.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2010

for June 19, 2010

Hurry turns folly
when it is not thought out well.
Think it over first.

Now is but a time
that tomorrow’s awaited.
Will you use it well?

Counting the dewdrops
leaves time for a bit of peace.
Seek not for true count.

First is not better
when heading for destruction.
Learn from history.

Tomorrows meadows
might be found with an echo
that came from today.

Disillusioned sights
can deform all that is good.
Seek through illusion.

Every moment
has a blessing within it
that we may not see.

Time keeps on ticking
as a pendulum swinging
with footprints yet made.

Minutes directions
might be found in the hours
as days go on by.

Right nows conclusions
show the rhythms of our hearts
that timeframes can change.

Places are sought out
when a time is awakened
to minds directions.

Valleys are shadowed
with memories of meadows
colored time to time.

Christmas illusions
live in pockets of people
just waiting to buy.

Yesterdays hard times
are the tools that you can use,
if in fact you learned.

Trivial echoes
are the moments ones repeat
when not important.

Another day found
displays the journeys ahead
that hope can be found.

Every sentence
that ones say morning to night
has a chance for flaw.

We will make mistakes,
yet it’s the mistakes that bloom
the lessons to learn.

Having is trouble
when it is gathered with greed.
Seek what that you need.

Glimmers of sunlight
shine as phosphorescent hues
seen across the skies.

Angels around me
protect me from my own self
as each day goes by.

Distraught from torment
a moment might seem senseless,
but God has a plan.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2010

God bless from Bill and Judy.
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