The Truest Love of All


Hello my friends

I hope you have been having a good life
or at least a fairly decent one.  We’ve had
a fairly peaceful passed week.  Not much
going on.  Judy went to Bangor with her
sister Barbara Friday so to retrieve their
little brother Ricky’s belongings from the
nursing home.  I was so glad that Barbara
went with her.  If she hadn’t of gone with
her,  I would of gone.  There is no way I
would of let her go alone to do that.  So,
what else is going on around this place?
Well,  we have a lot of snow and ice on
the ground,  but it’s not too bad.  We’re
expecting warmer temps such as the 40’s
and 50’s in the next few days,  but after
that back to the 20’s and below.  It is a
little weird,   but then winter still has a
few months left in it up here,  such as
around 3 or 4 months LOL.  I’m sure
our snow blowers will get a work out as
they do every year.  Judy is doing much
better since her pneumonia.  She seems
to be breathing pretty good now.  She
had a pneumonia shot while she was in
the hospital to hopefully prevent her
from getting it again :),  but of course
there’s no guaranty on that.  The boys
are doing good.  They’re just a ornery
as ever.  Yet at the moment they’re in
the floor between Judy and I and fast
asleep.  The phone just rang and it was
my mom checking up on us 🙂  I hadn’t
called her in a few days.  I was scrolling
Facebook taking a break from writing
when she called.  Now back to rambling.
Judy and I are planning on doing a few
Christmas pictures in the next week or
so.  We haven’t set a definite day as of
yet.   I hope the weather finally makes
up its mind of what it’s gonna do.  This
freezing one day and melting the other
is for the penguins/birds.  I love snow,
but I hate it when it melts and becomes
a literal unauthorized skating rink LOL.
At least not authorized by me hehehe.
We’ll survive none the less.  Right now
it’s 25 F degrees,  but tomorrow’s high
is supposed to be 43 F which is quite a
leap and Tuesdays high is supposed to
be 48 F,  then Wednesday’s high drops
to 24 F LOL.  Oh yea,  my roof repair
has held out.  No leaks and I’m so glad.
It was getting old having always watch
our step just to go onto the porch LOL.
I had to stop writing for a moment to
wrestle with the boys and of course give
them a treat.  God is still watching over
us.  We can feel His love shining down
on us as each day passes us by.  We
have so much to be thankful for.  The
fact that Judy and I have each other is
a great blessing in itself.  Our families
and friends that have become as our
families give us so much more to be
thankful for.  True love is nothing to
be taken lightly and God’s love is the
truest love of all.  So I reckon it’s time
for me to venture back through all that
I’ve written here to see if I can find me
a good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new poem.
With that said,  it’s away I go to that lil
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  🙂 It
looks as though I may have found me a
good title just a few lines back.  Now
to see what I can do with it.  Here goes…

The Truest Love of All

The waters pouring time
create a pool of bliss
as life rekindles peace
within a Godly kiss.
Each scene we come upon
might have a special way
a time that’s so divine
that shines on day to day.
It may be just a moment
it might be just a clue
a scent of Heaven’s glory
to shine on me and you.
For God so truly loved us
before our time’s begun
and so He gave us Jesus
His beloved only Son.
So then as days pass by
and weeks become as years
Heaven holds the blessings
that Jesus Christ adheres.
The seasons are forgiveness
with love God does install
for when we kneel to Him
He’s the truest love of all.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 8,  2019

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you like the
poem and maybe even my rambling 🙂
There’s not much else to tell you or at
least I can’t think of anything.  It’s been
fairly quiet around the house today.  The
boys were appeased with me playing with
them and their treats and they are both
lying in their doggy beds right between
Judy and I.  It don’t take much to make
them happy LOL.  It’s too bad people
can’t be that easily pleased HUH hehehe.
I guess all I have now to tell you is what
I tell you almost every week and that is
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems with 3 of them
being slightly Christmassy.  I also wrote
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now I do
believe it’s time for me to see if I can find
that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a truly blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Okie dokie,  now where can
that ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time?  Hmm and hmm again LOL.
Do my eyes deceive me or am I seeing my
reading glasses flopping like a fish?  I
think they might have something hiding
under them LOL.  Yeppers,   there ya
are.  You just can’t seem to stay still can
ya?   Well,  maybe quit smelling Judy’s
coffee before you start hiding hehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Seasonal Immersion

Often as shadows
our time will appear
immersions of echoes
with year after year.
Repeating rhymes
as songs we know
displaying heartbeats
as a timeless show.
Moments become
windows and doors
and then other times
ceilings and floors.
Seasonal immersion
is a perpetual thing
brought by moments
winter to spring.
Summer envelops
the after affects
winter to springtime
in how it connects.
Then there is autumn
as a colorful phase
when leaves die away
giving colors to gaze.
Then there’s winter
a moment of muse
snowflakes falling
with sights to infuse.
Displaying moments
a seasonal immersion
as lifetimes create a
moment’s conversion.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 4,  2019

Visionary’s Mind

In search of life
amidst deception
a visionary’s mind
gives us perception.
Often as a moment
a minute perceives
a visionary’s mind
is a web one weaves.
Momentary scenes
become as a phase
times that are alive
for our eyes to gaze.
As a visionary dream
that becomes so true
one that is skeptic
might see the view.
For as a mere sight
becomes clear to see
a visionary’s mind
is just like a key.
It opens up a passage
that times interlace
maybe as moments
that we can embrace.
Like open doors
to dreams of skies
a visionary sees
with wide open eyes.
The tiniest views
can unleash a design
within the life of
a visionary’s mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2019

River of Snow

Ice water winter
a seasonal flow
displays within it
a river of snow.
Times perception
scenes come alive
as a river of snow
a sight on a drive.
Life is a segment
a season of white
as a river of snow
a magical sight.
Life is persuasion
to accept a scene
as a river of snow
in daylight agleam.
Cloudy skies above
may surely display
scenes down below
as a flowing array.
 A magical essence
with a cold flow
a song in the heart
of a river of snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2019

Seasonal Style

Winter of Christmas
finds time to show
moments to awaken
of life to bestow.
In seasonal settings
a Christmassy flair
time is a doorway
to a breath of air.
The scents of winter
are stories to tell
as a seasonal style
with love to inhale.
Look to the windows
and see the views
Christmassy essence
of white snowy hues.
Find you a heartbeat
a true beating drum
of a seasonal style
that’s second to none.
It invites passion,
and also God’s love
a time so divine
from Heaven above.
Seek for the scenes
of Christmassy days
a seasonal style
of magical ways.
Find the blessings
and find you a smile
found in Christmas
that seasonal style.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2019

Yesterdays Storms

Yesterdays passing
become as today
as that of shadows
within will and way.
Time is a counter
that disperses sights
scenes within scenes
of wrongs and rights.
We might imagine
a different view
a time and a place
that isn’t so true.
It may be a memoir
just written in words
life of a doorway
or window of birds.
Blue sky above us
might hold a page
a time that it finds
a much better stage.
It may be an echo
that’s twinkling stars
seen up above us
as a time full of scars.
Open up your eyes
to all that’s there
times that passed
that some don’t care.
Find new perspective
in now and then
of yesterdays storms
let lessons begin.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 6,  2019

Shadows on The Wall

As the seasons pass
they leave in their place
shadows on the wall
memories embrace.
Listing in the waves
as a ship within the sea
shadows on the wall
are as bits of history.
With just a moment
that begins with a phase
shadows on the wall
give memories to gaze.
They live as a breath
that reflects their desire
shadows on the wall
that time did acquire.
Seen is as a moment
that you remember well
shadows on the wall
with stories to tell.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 6,  2019

Time Rings True

Found is a season
a moment of bliss
a Christmas scene
a heavenly kiss.
It is of snowflakes
gathered around
landing so softly
with not a sound.
A Christmas show
created in style
as time rings true
to give ones a smile.
A moment’s began
as life opens wide
ringing the bells
that many confide.
Snow on the roof
as a photo frame
with more to see
in times to attain.
A Christmas tale
is found to unwind
as stories are told
to a childlike mind.
Blessings ring true
as a scent so sweet
Christmas cookies
good food to eat.
The season shows
a momentous view
a heavenly scene
as time rings true.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 6,  2019

Imagine a Place

Dream of a dream
imagine a view
a time and place
that lives in you.
It might be a time
in your memories
a time you recall
of a winter’s breeze.
It might be a scene
as a snowy day
a time reminding
of a wondrous way.
Dream of a dream
turn it loose in you
let it to become
as a magical view.
Imagine a moment
that minutes instill
becoming alive
on life’s windowsill.
A place faraway
that times bestow
a Christmas scene
with winter’s snow.
Allow the thought
of winter divine
to unleash dreams
for life to find.
Take a deep breath
let times retrace
as you dream on
and imagine a place.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 7,  2019

Moments Reflections

Life is as artwork
created by God
moments reflections
perfect not flawed.
He designs seconds
that become hours
times that unwind
as a river empowers.
Seeming as magic
reflections become
of sights and sounds
of a beating drum.
Yet beating silently
with colors divine
moments reflections
for our eyes to dine.
Becoming essence
of days and weeks
life opens doorways
to timeless antiques.
Days are counted
reflecting their views
painted of rhythms
times dancing shoes.
Seek for a dream
an essence of peace
a time that reflects
a moment’s increase.
Allow a heartbeat
to find connections
found within time of
moments reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 7,  2019

Leaves of Decision

Seeking through leaves
for a purpose of time
we’ll often get lost
in a wrongful design.
When not seeing clearly
the pathways we trod
the leaves of decision
may seem a little odd.
They might hold scenes
that explode in colors
with tints of perception
unlike any others.
Some are like windows
for us to look through
found as beginnings
from old to anew.
The leaves like a stage
are a wondrous theme
dancing and prancing
as time blows between.
Moments as paintings
God created to display
the artwork of Heaven
in a wonderful way.
Take a deep breath now
find within yourself
the signs of the times
get off of the shelf.
Find all the blessings
with a days new vision
as you move onwards
in leaves of decision.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 7,  2019

for Dec 7,  2019

Beyond what we see
is a page yet to be found
awaiting for you.

With but a second
time can become a whirlwind
and meet destruction.

Changing perspective
can often make things better,
but sometimes much worse.

Listing your failures
can only help you find peace
if you learn from them.

The storms of nature
can create life with destruction,
but there is a cost.

The letters we’ve written
may be just a piece of time
that nobody read.

Years will multiply
creating rhythms of styles
that change with the times.

Today is a stage
awaiting many actors
to begin their quest.

Want will confuse us
making things seem what we need,
but it’s just a lie.

Breathing in nature
can heal the stress of struggles
when given a chance.

Looking for starlight
within the light of a day
you will not succeed.

Painting a picture
with your thoughts and decisions
you might create life.

Trouble comes quickly
when it is not understood,
for it thrives on time.

The grasses of style
grow within our own designs
often with some weeds.

Challenging the truth
will often expose some lies
that ones had hidden.

Reading someone’s mind
as you look at what they do
you might read wrongly.

Time is but a quiz
that presents many questions
as minutes tick on.

Various choices
give many different views
leaving ones confused.

Jumping up too high
you might just hit the ceiling
when you should of ducked.

Traveling through life
we might find a few crossroads
that lead to nowhere.

Sharing a moment
can create or destroy life
with their intentions.

Having and owning
can seem as the exact same,
but yet they are not.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 7,  2019

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