Your Last Breath


Hello my friends

Is it raining where you are LOL???? It seems to be raining about
every other day or yet for the most part hehehe every day up here.
Hehehe sorry for the beginning of this :). It seems that I am getting
tired of rain. Ok so it’s onto the journal. Judy and I have been in
gaming mode this past week LOL. I though have been getting tired
of Farm Town removing my neighbors. I’ve sent a complaint to
them. Hopefully they will rectify and cease all the blasted mess ups
that seem to include me having neighbors LOL. My health has been
going up and way down lately leaving me in a weakened state most
of time, yet I try though to keep on keeping on. My body gets tired
very easy now days, yet I know ya don’t want to hear my bickers
and complaints about my old body hehehehe, so it’s onwards ho!!!!!!
Judy and I have been in preparation for our much awaited picture
taking tour. We don’t talk about it much, but we both have it on our
minds. Judy’s youngest daughter Helena was supposed to be up this
weekend, but her job came first which it should, so we will see her
on another time and date. Yet we were so looking forward to seeing
grandson Christian and maybe riding Den’s and Trudy’s ATV’s and
all. Oh well, it’s not the end of the world. Life up this way is still
a bit confusing to me. People do things totally different than I have
grown accustomed to. The weather though is quite cooler than ye
ole Texas weather LOL. I’m enjoying that now, but by wintertime
the cooler weather will take a plunge to brrrrrrrrr weather hehehe
and that will do as it has the passed two winters, Freeze my buns off!
I reckon though I will survive hehehe or at least for the most part :).
Yet, as of date, the temperatures have been rather moderate and
we love that. Judy’s place of business is booming and keeping her
pooped when she gets home, but lucky her hasn’t gotta do nothing
when she gets home from work. I turn on the pamper mode LOL.
It makes me happy to make her happy, yet I do wish that when I
asked those deathly questions such as “What do ya wanna eat?”
she would answer me with a name of food and not the same “I don’t
know” hehehehe or “what do you want” or “I don’t care, whatever
you wanna fix I will eat”. Yep I now know why my mom got so
frustrated with me and my dad LOL. Mom told me one day that
she was thinking of using a label maker and labeling all the food
in the kitchen, Whatever, I Don’t Know, or I don’t care hehehe.
At least she would have an idea of what to fix she said LOL. Yep
silliness runs in the family hehehehe. I told my mom the other
day that I was just about ready to get out the label maker hehe.
We had a good laugh about that! Well, it looks like rain again
today. The sun peeks out once in a while though. I’m eating me
a Reese’s peanut butter cup right now hehe. Not for the chocolate,
but for the peanut butter LOL. It helps a little to get my strength
up. Ye ole potassium level drops and I get real weak. One will
do for now hehehe. Judy will be home soon and I can fix us some
dinner. Have you ever felt as though somebody was watching as
you went about your day? I sometimes feel as though that God
is watching me time to time. Well I know He is, but there are
times that I can really feel His Eyes watching over me. Far too
many think that God cannot see them. He watches over His
many children through Jesus Christ. God cannot look at sin,
yet through Jesus He is aware and watching. Never think that
He cannot see you. He waits for us each one to come to Him
and ask Him in to be His friend. Is Jesus your friend? If not,
why not ask Him in today. It’s not too late until your dying
day. After your last breath, you have no more chances and
your destiny to eternity is made. I guess it’s time for me to
hush and begin my long awaited journey back through passed
things written, to that place of recollection that I like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE. Hehehe oops I got peanut butter on
my keyboard LOL. Ya remember that commercial hehehehe.
You got peanut butter in my chocolate. No you got chocolate
in my peanut butter LOL. hehehe sorry about that little trip
down memory lane. Ok so it’s onwards ho to find a word or
phrase that I can use for today’s new poem. Hey, I think
I found a good title without too much trouble hehehehehehe.
Now let’s see what I can do with it. Here goes nothing!!!!!!
Hope not though 🙂 LOL.

Your Last Breath

The time is ticking
till minutes will pass
and you’ll be gone
quick as a flash.
Heaven is waiting
for time to prevail
if you will be there
or end up in Hell.
You may be cooking
or taking a nap
yet your last number
will surely unwrap.
So take this moment
to prepare your death
by loving Jesus
within your last breath.
Make sure your ticking
of time thereunto
will lead to Heaven
that’s waiting for you.

©By Bill Pearce
July 19, 2009

I sure hope that made sense to you and you got the message.
We never know when our time will be up. We can be in perfect
health, yet be hit by a car, tornado, hurricane etc etc etc etc
and ticket please. So, never take life too lightly. Tomorrow
may never come. Well hehehe that’s enough preaching LOL.
It’s almost time to begin my little search for the off switch on
this old body and cease typing LOL, but before I do that, I need
to tell you what I tell you every week and that is, I wrote some
more poems and yes some more haiku hehe for all of my haiku
lovers out there. I hope you like a few of them hehehe and also
understand them :). With that said, have a wonderful week and
remember Jesus loves you and we do too.

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

Now on with the poems
🙂 10 and 22!!!! LOL

So To See

Heads are turning
sought to see
what that’s daily
you and me.
Many people
search to find
what that we have
on our mind.
Heads are busy
finding out
how we often
move about.
Let the people
see what’s true
as you do
what you daily do.
Heads are turning
sought each day
so to see how
we kneel and pray.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18, 2009

Time’s Daily Tolls

Clinging to minutes
makes hours to cease,
for in the seconds
there is no release.
It is the journey
from here everywhere
that paints the picture
that we can compare.
Don’t be a clinger
not letting time loose.
Let time go onwards
with new to produce.
Clinging to minutes
makes hours seem long,
due to our focus
on then that is gone.
Let time to gather
its speed as it rolls
as you find lessons
of time’s daily tolls.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18, 2009

Minds In A Daze

Long winded people
will sometimes rehearse
what they will sometimes
say verse by verse.
Sometimes some people
will say as they speak
long winded stories
they’ve said in their sleep.
Don’t let the patterns
of long winded miles
become the portrait
that each day compiles.
Long winded speakers
will tarry thereto
things such as boredom
for me and for you
and in the minutes
that long wind displays
there will be people
with minds in a daze.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18, 2009

Colors In The Lines

When storms come
they may surprise
and bring rainbows
in the skies.
When storms show
they might be found
as what’s needed
on the ground.
Rains from many
storms we see
may be timeframes
lock and key.
When storms come
they might just show
where they’ve come from
and they go.
Storms may gather
with the signs
as God colors
in the lines.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18, 2009

Sometimes True Love

My heart’s beating
word for word
all the rhythms
love has heard.
Your heart’s also
beating true,
yet you may not
know it’s you.
Many heartbeats
sometimes show
times confusion
to and fro.
Hearts a beating
have a prayer,
yet they must show
that they care.
My heart’s beating
each time frame
as it recalls
times insane.
Sometimes true love
is not found
until you find
common ground.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18, 2009

Let’s Be The Links

Links of a chain
are one by one
gathered together
until it’s done.
Links are the bonds
of a chains delight
holding together
its time day and night.
Links of a chain
are hands together
maybe yet virtually,
but on forever.
The chain of distance
hasn’t no end
if it is held by
chains of a friend.
Links of a chain
are held with love,
bonded together
as hand in a glove.
Let’s be the links
of chains far and wide
to hold us together
with Jesus inside.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18, 2009

Scenes Will Be Changing

Flowers will grow
as waters will fall
and all the sunshine
shines on them all.
Flowers will blossom,
blooming their scenes
while they’re enhancing
reds, blues and greens.
Flowers will come
and they will go
when there is winter
and fallen snow.
White will encompass
all there around
as it falls lightly
there on the ground.
Scenes will be changing
as snow melts away
leaving the flowers
to grow then in May.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18, 2009

Your Thinker

Put on your thinker
and take on today
as you march onwards
within your own way.
Use good your thinker
within your own mind,
yet sometimes listen
to another mankind.
Use good your judgment
when time does compel,
because it determines
your Heaven and Hell.
Put on your thinker
before you step out
and you go heading
in your daily route.
Let God to guide you
and keep you in sync
and you’ll find better
how daily you think.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18, 2009

From There Unto Here

A rusty moment
that weathered the time
might be the segment
that was so divine.
It might seem dismal,
yet it was the seed
that planted surely
to give what you need.
A rusty minute
of subsequent frame
might be connecting
the needed to gain.
They might be moments
that you hated true,
but they are moments
that surely made you.
A rusty moment
might not be so clear
showing how you got
from there unto here.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18, 2009

Might Be The Essence

Portions of springtime
hold fast in summer
as all the flowers
are over and under.
Designs here and there
of the flowers delight
are all the portions
of springtime in sight.
Portions may wither,
yet not go away,
for they are always
here in a way.
We may not see them,
those springtime designs,
yet they are there
with their colors so fine.
Maybe a flower
that’s there on the ground
might be the essence
that summer has found.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18, 2009

for July 18, 2009

In many moments
a few timeframes will occur
to be memories.

Watching the water
won’t prevent it from boiling,
but will seem like it.

Raindrops of weather
mark the moments time of day
waiting for sunshine.

A tidbit of peace
will overwhelm a person
if they aren’t prepared.

Smile at a moment,
for it might be what you need
to get you on through.

The length of a chain
finds its strength in the alloy.
Make sure it is strong.

Long silent summers
make the days move so slowly
while waiting for fall.

Pieces of rhythm
are the textures of minutes
from each drummers drum.

Silence is golden,
yet not when in abundance.
There needs be some noise.

Some see the lessons
and some only see the pain
that comes from lessons.

Link together time
with yesterdays tomorrow
and see what you find.

The glancing hard blow
of an angry mans wisdom
leads only to loss.

Wisdom comes slowly
while lessons an eternity
as pages are turned.

Turnstiles of seasons
make the changes become seen
from winter to fall.

Ages of people
might not display very well
in many we see.

Watch as a grass blade
comes up from the loving Earth
and paints a picture.

Do not let people
step all over your values
if they are of good.

A clinger holds tight
to what all they understand.
Don’t be afraid to move.

Chance is a system
which many will choose to use,
rather than good judgment.

Ins and outs of time
might seem as swinging doorways,
yet they’re our choices.

A little rosebud
will soon become its nature
of a full blown rose.

Heard behind closed doors
are what the children will hear,
when ones will try to hide.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18, 2009

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