ANIMAL’S GREETINGS
Hello my friends
I’m
back. I was not feeling well last weekend
and had to spend time in bed
recouping. I’m
feeling a bit better now. Judy has been with
her brother
that is in the hospital in Bangor,
but she came home last Monday and it
seems
Ricky is doing a little better. Although, it’s
all just a guessing
game. Anyways, on with
my journal. The remainder of last week
was
pretty nice having Judy home with me so we
could catch up on all our
favorite television
programs that I recorded on the DVR LOL.
The boys/dogs
missed Judy and almost drove
me crazy when one of them (being that one
was
mostly Benny) would hear a noise and
then start Rocky spinning around in
circles
with excitement thinking Judy was home LOL.
The funny thing is,
that when Judy did get
home, I heard the car door and heard her
as she
came in the house, but they didn’t 🙂
I guess Benny had given up listening
for her,
but I never did LOL. I didn’t actually hear
her, but I felt the
vibrations of the doors
shutting and all, plus I can hear low decibels
a
whole lot better than high decibels. Which
means, it is really hard for me
to hear people
that talk or sing with high pitched voices or
soft voices.
Next topic. The weather has
been on the wintery side. It’s 18 F
degrees
right now at 5:30 PM. It’s supposed to be
9 degrees by morning.
I’m glad I was able
to fill our oil tank full. It should hold us
till
maybe February and by then I will have
enough on tab where we buy our heating
oil
to buy another 100 gallons or more. So,
what else has gone on around
this place since
week before last? Well as for around this
place, not
much. Judy has been driving
back and forth to Bangor to be with
her
brother Ricky. She was not able to sleep
well on a recliner in
Ricky’s room. She is
so glad to be able to finally sleep in her
own bed
🙂 There were times when I was
not doing well and with Tremors that
I
called for her forgetting she wasn’t home.
My mind was being rattled in
the worst
way LOL, but I’m doing better now. I’ve
never had the tremors
before and I don’t
want them again LOL They might have
begun due to my
nerves from all that has
been going on with Ricky and worrying
about
Judy. You never know hehehe. So,
What else is there to tell ya? Well I
took
a few pictures the week before last and I’m
reasonably sure that I’ll
put many of them
in my stationery, being I didn’t take any
pictures last
week LOL. Also November
6 was Judy’s birthday, but she didn’t feel
much
like eating out and so on her drive
home from Bangor she stopped by
KFC/
Taco Bell and got take out and brought
it home. When I was waiting
for her to
get home I walked out to check the mail
and the boys came
outside to watch me
as I walked to the road and back. They
know better
than to walk with me to the
mailbox. I took a few pictures of them.
LOL
the funny thing is, that the grass
was green, but the very next day it
began
snowing and the green was gone. Yep, it
looks like winter is here
to stay for a few
months. When we get paid again next
month, we’re gonna
buy Judy a birthday
cake. A small one being neither of us need
to be
eating a full blown birthday cake 🙂
We’ve been tight with finances with all
of
her 240 mile round trips to Bangor and
back to check on Ricky. I had
our oil
tank filled the first of the month. It seems
we still had quite a
bit of kerosene in our
tank being the delivery guy could only get
160
gallons in it LOL. This winter might
turn out to be one of our most frigid,
but
only God knows. In any case I wanted to
make sure we had enough
heating oil to
keep us warm. God has been good to us
and given us what we
need. Mostly an
ability to do what we need to do and when
we are unable,
He steps in and gives us a
hand. We’ve got many angels watching
over us
as well as some live in spirits that
have made our home as their home
and
that’s fine by us. We are so thankful for
all of the many blessings
that have come
into our lives. Thank You God for all that
You have done
and all that You will do.
I reckon it’s time for me to take a
little
journey back through all that I’ve written
here to see if I find a
good word or phrase
that I can use for the title for today’s new
poem.
So, it’s away I go to that place of
my recollection that I always like to
call
RECOLLECT VILLE. I think I may of
found a decent title about halfway
back
through my rambling and it seems that I
have not used it as of yet,
so used it shall
be 🙂 Here goes…
You Never Know
The minutes
that pass us
might in a way
become of importance
on some other
day.
The things we’ve ignored
as just but a time
might become
seasons
with lessons to find.
Living as regretfulness,
living as some
rain
what that passed you by
may of held a gain.
Moments of a
turnstile
seconds ticking on
need to have our focus
before they are all
gone.
You might be surprised
how each time connects
bringing into
sight
the lessons of effects.
God has ways of teaching
lifetimes within
view
giving us what we need
to do what we should do.
Seasons might
surely hide
some lessons in the snow
or maybe in the grass,
yet you
never know.
©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17, 2019
There ya go. I hope
you liked the poem and
it made a little bit of sense to ya. Also I
hope
you enjoyed my rambling. I bet you were in
hopes of a lil longer
break from my mindless
ramblings huh LOL. Well, I believe I have
told
you all there is to tell for this week other
than what I tell you almost
every week and
that is I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Of course all
but one of the poems is from
the previous week. Yep, I wrote 10
poems
with 4 extras. One is Christmas poem and
another is the birthday
poem I wrote for my
beloved Judy. I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of
the haiku lovers out there. I hope
you can find one or 2 of either or both
that
you like. Now, I believe it’s time for me
to begin my search for
that hardly elusive
off switch, but not before I wish you a
most
wonderful blessings filled week. Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do
too. Okie dokie
so where can that ornery off switch be trying
to hide
this time. It’s had an extra week to
find a hiding spot. Well, it doesn’t
look as
though you used that time to do anything
but dilly-dally hehehe.
I could of found
ya with my eyes shut, being you seemed to
of forgotten
what day it is Hahahahahaha.
Taking a little snooze on my old K2 meter
are
ya. Well I hope you got some rest and
maybe do better next week. At least
try 🙂
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
God bless from Bill,
Judy, Benny, Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce
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Now
it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+4 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe
🙂
Within The Sky
An evening sky
begins its quest
to change
to night
a moment’s rest.
Unleashing stars
into its design
creating
pictures
astronomers find.
Timeless seeming
as seasons afar
the sun
moves on
to show every star.
As that of a wake
of an ocean view
the
sky unleashes
a fading of blue.
Dispersed as pages
into every
scene
some as daylight
some as a dream.
Look on beyond
an evening’s
sight
and find the best
that leads to night.
Absorb the view
into
your heart
and let it become
a work of art.
For seconds pass
I
cannot deny
as life continues
within the sky.
©By Bill
Pearce
Nov 4, 2019
Simplicity Thrives
Scenic are desires
as
the time passes
leaving perspective
a pair of glasses.
An ocean’s
banks
might show a view
simply as blessings
for me and for
you.
Echoing silently
as ripples cascade
becoming voices
simplicity
made.
Heard as whispers
within silent words
found in a moment
as a
flock of birds.
Time is in essence
a moment arrives
found as
blessings
simplicity thrives.
©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,
2019
Road To Beginnings
Many of our travels
with our moments
minds
bring us to the doors
that confusion unwinds.
Becoming
misconceived
over mounds and holes
a road to beginnings
might hide all
the goals.
Often our decisions
are choices of design
scented with the
styles of
another corrupted mind.
You may have seen one
then doing such
a thing
thinking for a moment
its a wonderful scene.
A road to
beginnings
paths you must choose
needs to be in sync with
what God
wants for you.
So say a little prayer
before you begin walking
and
listen to Him closely
while you’re not talking.
Take heed the reigns
of
your own daily quest
and use all the lessons
to better your
best.
Seasons will change to
decipher your winnings
as you travel
down
the road to beginnings.
©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,
2019
Sky of Prayer
Glimmering shimmering
as blessings
impart
the sky up above us
gives heavenly art.
Scenes that of
oceans
and currents within
find their emotions
as the winds
transcend.
Our life begins a journey
as we look up to see
prayerful
reminders
that God’s given free.
Seasons upon seasons
become a
windowpane
to ever so often then
pour down like rain.
It’s a continuing
journey
that God intervenes
creating more framework
to find in our
dreams.
Embrace the moments
that a sky displays
and find within
them
some much better days.
Seek for the many views
the heavens can
give,
take heed the moments
that God did forgive.
Find deep within
you
a breath of fresh air
when you look upwards
at a sky of
prayer.
©By Bill Pearce
Nov 5, 2019
An Idle Swing
As
life moves on
so many will pause
looking for reason,
looking for
cause.
Sometimes moments
just need us to sway
using what we have
in
our day to day.
Swing with a smile
and let life to flow
doing your
best
wherever you go.
Allow life to swing
as it needs to
be,
becoming as you,
becoming as me.
Find the meanings
the reasons
for time
as you continue to
form your design.
Find perspectives
on
now and again
as you’re swinging
within the wind.
Locate
harmonies
that life can bring,
for nothing happens
in an idle
swing.
©By Bill Pearce
Nov 5, 2019
Thoughts May
Drift
Life might entangle
a thought or two
many encounters
may
come in view.
Bringing emotions
into our tomorrows
often with
happiness
often with sorrows.
Synching up scenes
remembered so
well
that then become
a moment to tell.
Told as the stories
of all
our desires
thoughts may drift
then as wildfires.
Becoming as
colors
an abundant array
then as the dreams
of another fine
day.
Times breathtaking
memoirs of wind
written as stages
beginning
to end.
Displaying moments
that moved so swift
becoming as
echoes
thoughts may drift.
©By Bill Pearce
Nov 5, 2019
My
Birthday Pal
This special day
that years gave true
shows how that
God
brought me to you.
Scenes encountered
with each rising
sun
brought even closer
the new days begun.
You and I together
still
in love this day
as we take photos
in every which way.
Often taking
pictures
of just you and I
standing in sunlight
beneath a clear
sky.
We might take photos
of an ocean’s allure
waves crashing in
on
our love so pure.
My wish for you is
a birthday with
smiles
scented of our love
and all it compiles.
You’re most surely
a
wonderful gal
my wife and friend
my birthday pal.
I love you
Judy
HAPPY BIRTHDAY
©By Bill Pearce
Nov 6, 2019
Sight of
Heaven
Through a looking glass
the minutes might shine
as a place
you remember
from a so distant time.
Within the reflections
you might
then perceive
a moment you recorded
that’s wished to conceive.
Becoming
as a doorway
to moments to explore
as that of shadows
that you truly do
adore.
Open up the windows
to your dreamers array
and unleash the
times
of a so distant day.
See all of the flowers
each wondrous
design
and let them live on
inside of your mind.
Make them as
memoirs
that are written inside
the times you remember
of a so distant
ride.
The sights of blessings
that came into view
a sight of
Heaven
that God gave to you.
©By Bill Pearce
Nov 6,
2019
Clear Blue Sky
Seasons will display
the times as a
scene
maybe a blue sky
and grasses of green.
Life might envelop
your
eyes for a while
as time brings views
to give us a smile.
The minutes
of then
might seem slow,
but when later seen
may hurriedly
flow.
Becoming as a river
or a passing view
or maybe a pond
under a
sky of blue.
Times remembered
might not be clear
that of a moment
of
a yesteryear.
Search for the times
search for a dream
a sight beneath a
sky
with a glorious scene.
A season of sunshine
a season of bliss
a
time that’s defined
as a heavenly kiss.
Seek for the blessings
as
moments fly by
of a God given day
and a clear blue sky.
©By Bill
Pearce
Nov 6, 2019
Our Perspective
A worn out shoe
or
scenic design
can become as
our frame of mind.
A distant place
as
time displays
our perspective
becomes a phase.
As wishing wells
may
hold dreams
our perspective
creates scenes.
We may not see
the cost
affective,
but only the sight
of our perspective.
©By Bill
Pearce
Nov 8, 2019
In Search of Peace
The light of our
Father
glistens and shines
reflecting the emotions
of His awesome
designs.
Many will overlook it
as just but a season
as time moves
onwards
not seeing the reason.
Blissful is the dewdrop
that bonds with
others
creating a lifestyle
of sisters and brothers.
The grasses of
Heaven
are blessings so free
in a field of emotion
God gave you and
me.
We need to find hearts
in the forms of peace
learning and
forgiving
with moments release.
Search within the times
of a moment of
mist
and find the artwork
love to coexist.
Find what God’s given
as
minutes transcend
for behind a corner
you might find a friend.
One that
looks different
you thought to police
one that’s needed when
in search
of peace.
©By Bill Pearce
Nov 8, 2019
Sometimes a
Picture
Sparkling as sunshine
twinkling at a gaze
often what we
see
is just but a phase.
So timeless as a scene
within snow of
white
as a page of an age
with a magical sight.
You might remember
a
distant memory
and place and a time
that you failed to see.
You may
have seen it
as you passed it by,
but simply ignored it,
that you
cannot deny.
So often like a dream
life fades from view
leaving only
shadows
of moments so true.
Maybe even the scent
of things will
detail
a time like a rhyme
or the sweetest smell.
Snow well
highlighted
by the gleaming sun
beckoning a glimpse
for a moment of
fun.
Many times memories
are that of a mixture,
sometimes
emotions,
sometimes a picture.
©By Bill Pearce
Nov 9,
2019
The Story Begins
Life in existence
rumbles and
roars
opening windows
and opening doors.
We might
encounter
wonderful things
passionate true love
seeming as
dreams.
The story begins
as that of a breath
taking the
strides
leading to death.
It’s our beginnings
as dust we become,
for
as life begins
our spirits are spun.
Seek for Heaven
or journey to
Hell
the story begins
with a mere exhale.
Look in the mirror
and
search inside
and find the truth
don’t try to hide.
If you’re
unhappy
with what you see
give prayer to God
be forgiven for
free.
Just but a moment
can rearrange winds
as minutes unfold
the
story begins.
©By Bill Pearce
Nov 9, 2019
Saying
Hello
As wintertime brings
its season’s designs
there may be ones
with
Christmas type minds.
Flourishing greatly
with dreams of
white
snowflakes falling
creating our delight.
Formed as a
moment,
formed as a style
a time that snowflakes
create and
compile.
There may be someone
enhanced deep within
a friend from a
far
that times transcend.
We may just perceive
a withered array
that
is really a blessing
in form of some gray.
Look for the memories
that
live within you
and maybe even find
some pictures to view.
There’s many
things
that Christmas entails
maybe of a photograph
with wondrous
details
There may be puppies
that truly love snow
with Christmas
smiles
just saying hello.
©By Bill Pearce
Nov 15,
2019
Haiku
for Nov 16, 2019
Today is just time
gathered
from our yesterdays
that have come and gone.
Breathing in a
breath
does not consummate a life,
for it must be real.
Changing
the future
begins with changing today
and how we’re
thinking.
Behind a liar
stands the truth and its shadows
waiting to
be seen.
Written in the wind
there are versions of
lifestyles
awaiting for flight.
Echoes of nature
begin with the
smallest sounds
becoming larger.
Trees that may fall down
leave
memories of themselves
from where they once stood.
Looking beyond
walls
you might discover stories
that time hid away.
When having
bad luck
it could be just a moment
or some bad karma.
Hands that
hold tightly
to what all they do not need,
might end up
empty.
Sharing and caring
creates a circle of hope
if it is for
good.
Time is perception
that many perceive wrongly,
for they’re
with hurry.
The songs of nature
are of many wondrous tunes
becoming
echoes.
A field of snowflakes
is a photographer’s dream
when
nearing Christmas.
Autumn memories
can become the fuel for life
as
many colors.
Fires of our hearts
can become extinguished flames
if
we don’t add fuel.
Having and holding
does not mean that it is
yours,
for it might be mine.
A gloom of evening
can become a starry
night
filled with many dreams.
The essence of love
is as cups full
of Heaven
with a moon to gaze.
When feeding your fears
you give
strength for your worries
and no hope for facts.
Dreaming of
springtime
can unleash flowers of life
as the dreams may
grow.
Challenging yourself
on things you know nothing of
could end
with despair.
©By Bill Pearce
Nov 16, 2019
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