Blessings Of Love


Hello my friends

It’s been another wild week around here.
Rocky got ill and wouldn’t eat and he had
gotten really weak.  We called the vet and
made an appointment for 10 AM Friday
morning,  but Thursday night he began to
have tremors.  We covered him up with a
blanket and just prayed all night that he
would survive.  Weird enough by morning
he was back to his old self.  We still took
him to the vet and had him checked out.
She said his cholesterol was a little high
but then he is a chunky monkey hehehe.
She said his proteins were a bit low also,
but gave us some meds to help him.  He
is doing much better now.  Judy is giving
him his pills at this moment or at least
one of them.  I had to stop and give him
the one he doesn’t like.  I mixed it in a
little canned food and gave it to him. He
didn’t notice it and ate the pill hehehehe.
Anyways,  he’s doing great.  I’m still doing
my walks.  Yesterday (Saturday) I walked
about 7 miles.  I walked to the County
office in New Limerick and the grave site
where Judy’s parents are buried and I
took some pictures.  I had to stop off at
Cameron’s Market on the way home to
get me some bottled water.  My soda ran
out.  Boy I was one tired camper when
I got home.  LOL Judy was still asleep.
I had left out early in the morning.  I just
fell into bed with my last burst of energy.
That was the furthest that I have walked
since I began walking again.  I might not
walk that far again for a little while LOL.
My legs and feet are very sore.  I might
though walk to Cameron’s Market being
it’s only a mile and a half away.  LOL
the ladies that were working that day
said,  “do we need to call someone to
come and pick you up.  You look like
you’re about done”.  I said no,  I’ll
trudge on and force myself to make it.
They could see that I was exhausted 🙂
But I was not going to give up hehehe
and I prevailed.  I have been taking
pictures while on my walks and I have
tons of great photos.  I’ll add a few in
my stationery.  Yep,  this passed week
has been one to remember.  Judy had
craft night last night and she made a
beautiful wreath and a LOL a little
voodoo doll.  Hahaha I asked her was
that supposed to be me.  She said nah,
but then I noticed pins in the neck and
said LOL so that’s why my neck hurts.
LOL it’s a little Christmassy looking
voodoo doll.  It’s red and white striped.
She said she was just messing around.
Anyways,  we had a nice evening when
she got home.  We watched TV together
I read her the last of my poems that I
wrote while she was gone.  I have all
of the 160 poetry pictures done for my
book 8 and now I just need to find
a good cover picture and last page and
then start creating a PDF of it.  That
is one of the biggest headaches LOL.
So it looks like God is still watching
over us.  He healed Rocky,   We were
afraid by the way he was looking and
all that he would be dead by morning,
but he was back to his old self.  Thank
You God.  Life is good.  Judy and I
are doing well.  Judy has begin using
the treadmill again.  I am thankful for
that being I want her around for as
long as I can keep her and walking
is a good way to keep healthy.  We
are both trying to lose some weight.
Thank You God for putting her and
I together and giving us the blessings
of love.  Now I believe it is time for
me to be looking back on all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find a good
word or phrase that will work for the
title for today’s brand new poem.  So
it’s away I go,  to that little place of
my recollection that I always like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I
may of found a fairly decent title just
a few lines back 🙂 and it looks like I
have not used it yet,  so used it shall
be hehehe.  Here goes…

Blessings Of Love

Life is a mystery
that seasons procure
brought to us daily
as a mystery tour.
Blessings of love
are the greatest to be
found in a threshold
that’s so heavenly.
Scented with passion
and weathered in time
true love can create
the greatest design.
Time is a doorway
that many walk through
seeking for a taste
of a lovingly view.
Look for the moments
that come from above
found as the sweetest
blessings of love.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2018

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem.
I also hope you enjoyed my rambling 🙂
I never know what I’m gonna say until
I begin writing.  Anyways,  I hope I kept
you entertained hehehe.  I don’t think
there is anything else to tell you other
than what I tell you every week and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,  10 more poems with 1 extra but
no Christmas poems this week.  I also
wrote 22 more haiku for all the haiku
lovers our there.  I hope you can find
1 or 2 of either or both that you like.
With that said I guess I need to begin
my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you a
most joyous and blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  OK now,  Where can that ornery
off switch be trying to hide this week?
Hmm,  Now that is one of the dumbest
places to hide hehehe,  behind my glass
of orange juice.  You do know that I
am drinking that and must pick the
glass up to do so,  don’t you Hahaha.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Then And Passed

Loved ones pass
to other realms
choices they chose
their daily helms.
Yet the graves
of times we see
don’t have place
as lock and key.
For the pathways
can only hold
the empty bodies
that time has told.
Then and passed
beneath the lawn
allows the spirits
to carry on.
We will one day
be shadows cast
spirits living
then and passed.

©By Bill Pearce
July 16,  2018

Tracks To Home

Miles of a journey
might be all we see
as we travel around
throughout history.
So many pathways
are laid in place
as memories tracks
of a smiling face.
The seasons glow
inside of our minds
as tracks to home
create their designs.
Remembering scenes
that then were gray,
but now remembered
a much better day.
Our childhood stage
might seem so glum
when at the moment
of a season’s sun.
Those tracks begin
a certain quest
a memorized time
you saw as the best.
Yet many miles
might surely show
that now and today
is the best to know.
Look for the beauty
to then carry on
as you then journey
the tracks to home.

©By Bill Pearce
July 16,  2018

Time Unites

Simple moments
fall in place
then uniting
face to face.
Life becomes as
waters flow,
as time unites
what all we know.
Minutes prosper
bringing gain
some as sunshine
some as rain.
Just like a river
flowing true
time unites
both me and you.
We might only
see a time,
a place in life
within our mind.
Yet the journey
flows at best
with its chosen
daily quest.
Some as droplets
clouds of rain
falling on our
Yet some others
take on flights
joined together
time unites.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2018

Life Discreet

Looking beyond
a distant view
clouds might show
a sky of blue.
A field of green
might lay in place
so discreetly
as Heaven’s lace.
The twine of time
is knitted in
Earth and sky
as times transcend.
The sleeping beauty
awakens peace
that gives our eyes
a great increase.
Like a threshold
into a scene
the time displays
a wondrous dream.
Becoming life
of distant stage
set in motion
age to age.
Seeming magical
the times procure
connected styles
of times allure.
Sometimes hidden
beneath our feet
the Earth displays
true life discreet.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2018

Up A Path

With a friend
in life’s design
up a path
is great to find.
Walking closely
friends might be
up a path
through history.
Just as shadows
we might gaze
up and path
of distant days.
Knowing truly
that they’re there
up a path
a friend to share.
Walking with you,
but faraway
up a path
from day to day.
A true friend
you’ll always find
up a path
with you in mind.
Holding true
to always be
up a path
of destiny.
Friendship grown
that surely last
found through time
and up a path.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2018

Threaded Perception

Weaved as a spider
detailed as the wind
life is found blowing
for times to transcend.
Seeming as a moment
that time looks away
threaded perception
displays a new day.
Scented with grasses
swaying in the breeze
right near the essence
of flowers and trees.
Black Eye Susies
in midst of the sight
threaded as minutes
in the bright sunlight.
Life begins drawing
its very own view
threaded perception
from old to anew.
We might not see it
as times romance
the summertime scene
life’s song and dance.
Just like a story
in a book of a day
found never ending
in a magical way.
Displayed as a portal
found as perfection
this is a moment’s
threaded perception.

©By Bill Pearce
July 19,  2018

Rainbow Light

Within the sky
you might see
a sky of light
so colorfully.
Bright as day
a certain treat
of rainbow light
for eyes to eat.
With a display
of scenic style
the rainbow light
provides a smile.
With living color
seen way up high
it finds a home
within the sky.
Your eyes enjoy
the tasty sight,
a scene so sweet
as rainbow light.

©By Bill Pearce
July 19,  2018

Water And Rocks

Scenes we discover
might only be time
found as a moment
that minutes unwind.
Water and rocks
of a lifetime of action
will often display
ones truth and passion.
Pouring just like water
over rocks of style
carrying ventures
times to compile.
Ends and beginnings
can connect every day
as that of a puzzle
that time hides away.
While only allowing
the sights and sounds,
but not allowing touch
as a moment abounds.
Water and rocks
are a pattern in mind
as a magical scene
that you may just find.
It might be poetic
as a passing cloud
or as water pouring
how it is allowed.
The mind can uncover
what a moment unlocks
while looking over
the water and rocks.

©By Bill Pearce
July 20,  2018

Standing Alone

When life finds doors
they might appear
to be of a doorway
of ones not sincere.
We might even notice
a window type view
that looks just the same
as me and of you.
We might stand alone
as the days go by
wishing to walk away
or wishing to fly.
Yet as the doorways
become better seen
we might find a time
better than anything.
Such as a friendship,
waters of time
displayed as windows,
heartbeats to find.
Time is but a journey
to another place
with many searching
for a true embrace.
Life might seem cruel
as it opens its doors
showing but only
the ceilings and floors.
Yet there can be joy
found right at home
at peace with yourself
while standing alone.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2018


We are as berries
that time unveils
some with so many
different details.
We might be seen
as a ongoing style
displaying always
what seems as a smile.
Many may think
the smiles are true,
but they are hiding
frowns within you.
We all have times
that sadness prevails
making us struggle
with daily details.
Yet as each morning
comes into sight
we’ve got a chance
to seek to delight.
Finding the blessings
in all that we see
scented of Heaven
and given for free.
We are as berries
on a daily crusade
to be of ourselves
and how we’re made.
Be who you are
in the daily quest
berries of lifestyles
of your very best.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2018

Within The Wind

Running free
as time will flow
life creates
someplace to go.
Within the wind
of daily sights
time is counted
days and nights.
Grasses green
of daily choice
within the wind
there is a voice.
It speaks loudly
sometimes silent
of each moment’s
true intent.
As our footsteps
seek designs
within the wind
has many finds.
For as shadows
fair and true
within the wind
gives us a view.
A scenic style
that life parades
finds a place
within the days.
These are times
that never end
found as memoirs
within the wind.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2018

for July 21,  2018

Trailing through seconds
the minutes might look too long,
but they’re just seconds.

Life is just a time
that we perceive in our sight
that some see differently.

Searching for true love
could leave you empty handed,
for it will find you.

Lost in illusions
you might find many hopefuls
that are only lies.

Today marks a spot
that the future might recall,
but not too clearly.

Often our shadows
are better at being us,
but they are not true.

Winter brings changes
that summer and fall will see
as they dissipate.

Finding a snowflake
within wintertime’s design
brings smiles of Christmas.

Left over nightmares
can become as many dreams
as lessons are learned.

Seeking for sunshine
in a real cloudy moment
might only show rain.

Seasons of turnstiles
will open and close with time
exposing some sights.

In search of the truth
you might find many liars
that know of the truth.

A page out of life
can be blank and without words
filled with emotions.

Tomorrow is paved,
for today is as pavement
through our yesterdays.

Losing to the wind
does not mean you’ve lost the fight,
for life continues.

When a flower blooms
it gives way for its beauty
and then it withers.

Thinking to harshly
can make you a sad person,
as people will leave.

Perception of love
is often very confused
with an attraction.

Throughout our childhood
we might often be misled,
but find out later.

Beyond emotions
is a place of confusion
that causes ones grief.

While time ticks along
the moments show their changes
that we may not see.

Various people
become hooked on who they are
and see no others.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2018

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