Doors of Future


Hello my friends

Today is the first day of spring,  but
you can hardly tell it by the snow that
is outside.  Yep,  it snowed yesterday 🙂
It’s supposed to rain a little bit today,
so that should help some of the snow
to melt.  The high for today is 41 and
right now it’s 37 F degrees.  Believe it
or not,  I’m ready for spring so we can
open our windows to air out the house.
We have a few dead critters up in our
ceiling and they are stinking.  YUCK is
right.  But we had no other option or at
least we could think of none.  I have no
clue of how to get the dead animals out
of our ceiling,  so I guess we’ll have to
deal with it.  These kind of things are
what we have to deal with living in the
country LOL.  I know people have the
same problems with them in the city,
but not quite as bad.  In the cold of
winter little critters seek out a place
they can stay warm and be fed, but the
draw back to that is that our house is
where they end up as they burrow holes
everywhere and eat our food.  Oh well,
on with the journal.  This passed week
was pretty much filled with trips to town
to buy and return things to Walmart 🙂
Yep,  it’s been a crazy week,  but the
weekend has been rather quiet other
than our boy/dog Rocky LOL.  He
tends to be a little noisy from time
to time hehehe.  I guess when the snow
has melted away,  I’ll get around back
of our house and do a little repairing
on the underpinning.  The gas prices
have risen to near where they were in
2007-2008 when we moved up here.
We’re hoping they go back down soon,
but I reckon we’ll survive.  It’ll be hard,
but it’s not like we have a choice.  Life
goes on.  Yep,  we made it in 2008 and
we’ll make it now.  At least we’re getting
a little more SSD than we got back then
and that helps out a bit.  We know that
there’re a lot of people struggling with
life and we have them in our prayers.
So onwards with my rambling hehehe.
Judy and I are making plans on where
we will go this year to take pictures 🙂
We might visit Baxter State Park again
and take a few more pictures.  Yeppers
we need some new pictures to add to
the old.  Different perspectives and all.
We’re excitedly waiting to get a chance
to try out my drone that Judy gave me
for Christmas.  I hope we don’t lose it
on the first flight LOL.  Neither of us
has ever flown an RC anything hehehe.
It should be interesting none the less 🙂
Judy’s in process of crocheting us a
blanket for our bed 🙂  The one she did
for the futon came out nice.  I’ll share
a picture of it in my stationery for the
ones that get it and can see it 🙂  All
of you that are receiving the plain text
version will have to imagine it in your
mind LOL.   We’ve had to find another
radio station on our TV being that the
one we had been listening to has quit
working hopefully for only a brief,  but
we have other radio stations 🙂  There
hasn’t been much else going on around
here.  Judy was going to meet up with
her daughters Saturday and go antique
 browsing and whatnot,  but it snowed
and the roads were messy,  so they all
decided to plan for another day.  So
Judy and I watched a few of our many
favorite TV programs such as Ghost
Hunters and The Dead Files.  I know
you might not like those type of TV
programs,  but we love them 🙂  Yep,
it’s a good thing we both like many
of the same type of TV programs and
movies 🙂  Of course there are a few
that we don’t agree on,  but we can
watch them by ourselves if we wish to,
but most of the time we’ll watch
what the other likes just so they do
not have to watch them all alone :).
We’re still hanging tight as problems
come our way.  We still have near a
half a tank of heating oil,  so I think
I will wait till the oil prices go back
down as they normally do each year
before I order more kerosene.  In the
mean time I will continue as I have
with putting money on our heating
oil tab so that when we need it,  I
can just call them up and say fill it
up.  God is still watching over us as
are many angels and kindly spirits.
We feel blessed to have one another.
We have our share of disagreements
as does everybody,  but we move
on passed them and remember our
love and forgive.  God knows our
hearts and knows our minds.  Many
will attempt to fool others and make
them think they are without flaws,
but God knows.  I have more flaws
than I am able to count LOL.  I’ve
been a human stumbling block for
most of my life and that is what I
use to help me to write my poetry 🙂
Without my many mistakes in life,
I have no lessons to learn from,  so
I use my many mistakes to try and
help others to not make the same
mistakes.  I cannot undo the past,
but I can learn from it.  God has
blessed me with a good memory and
I try to use it as best that I am able.
Thank You Father God for giving
me what I need and allowing what
You know is best for me to happen
within my life.  Also,  Thank You
for your continued guidance as my
wife and I walk onwards into the
doors of future.  We feel so blessed
to have met each other and we know
that it could not of happened if not
for You.  Thank You for all that You
do and all You have done.  AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to
be reading back over all that I have
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.  So it’s away I go to that lil
place of my recollection that I like
I didn’t have to read back too far
being I think I found a fairly decent
title just a few lines back and now
after checking I see that I has not
been used yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Doors of Future

Paintings painted
time becomes
seasons doorways
setting suns.
Future thinking
thoughts of time
form and breathe
within the mind.
The past is gone
as time’s attune
doors of future
so many swoon.
Wants and wishes
facts and fake
life is so often
a chance to take.
Let the minutes
gather in you
and give your life
a better view.
Breathing essence
the times reveal
doors of future
things to feel.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 20,  2022

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even a little bit of my
rambling 🙂  There’s not much else to tell
you other than what I tell you every week
and that is, I wrote some more poems and
haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems and 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 with that said
I reckon it’s time for me to begin searching
for the hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you all a happy Spring and
you find many blessings in this new week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do too.
Okey dokey,  so now,  where can that silly
off switch be hiding this week.  I think can
see a bit of movement in my bag of greeting
cards that I’ve received from many.  Yep,
I see ya.  There’s not that much room in
that bag of cards for you to hide huh LOL.
I caught a glimpse of you struggling to fit
in the bag.  Nope,  no room in the inn 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Rocky
and spirits of Benny and Milo Pearce.

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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Timeless Reflections

Just like a river
that time has filled
so many pathways
might get concealed.
Leaving remainders
of waters that flow
standing reflecting
on all they know.
Words as puddles
creating thoughts
timeless reflections
a moment had lost.
Yet as we remember
the essence of time
mirrored reflections
a photo might find.
So many blessings
become works of art
timeless reflections
found in our heart.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12,  2022

Moments Waves

A day of life
may be a breeze
just like waves
of deepest seas
Minutes passing
might display
scenes of minds
a magical way.
Time may crash
or seem to roar
moments waves
a timeless door.
We may become
as drifting wood
in a sea of life
Seasons become
as our memoirs
written within
a book of stars.
Words of life
form a phrase
when we hear
moments waves.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12,  2022

Painted Rainbow

Ones imagination
can create many things
moments with colors
that fill up our dreams.
Thriving as windows
into points in time
as a painted rainbow
lives in ones mind
Doorways to moments
might become alive
and allow a rainbow
to live deep inside.
Scenes are as echoes
of our imagination
scented as rain clouds
unleash a hydration.
Watery particles
then enhance a view
as a painted rainbow
the sky gives to you.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 14,  2022

Fields of View

Within the minutes
hours are born
as seconds create
to then transform.
Time comes alive
as seasons bestow
the fields of view
God gives to grow.
Displaying artwork
as scenes multiply
becoming fruitful
beneath the sky.
Find in your mind
this wondrous view
and then let it be
what you pursue.
Seeking the purity
of heavenly sights
as time transforms
the days and nights.
Say a little prayer
for old and anew
and let them breathe
in fields of view.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 14,  2022

Flavors of Sky

Seeming as pages
of a book of time
the sky often forms
a stage of a mind.
It seems to think
as it changes sights
to so many flavors
of days and nights.
Seasons embellish
the sky with art
seeming to beat as
a rhythmic heart.
There might be life
of a seasonal glow
found from above
as wintertime snow.
Yet for a moment
you may only see
the sky up above
smiling so happily.
A heavenly blessing
our eyes can’t deny
that God designed
as flavors of sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 14,  2022

Within a Distance

Thoughts of places
thoughts of size
might become our
shadows skies.
Within a distance
ones may seem
to become as
most anything.
Maybe reflecting
a stage of desire
burning within us
as moments fire.
Seasons pass by
leaving just a sign
found as memories
of a distant time.
It might just be us
seen in an instance
walking in style
within a distance.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 16,  2022

Living Strides

Past meets present
that many compare
strides of another
as a breath of air.
Wheels are rolling
creating memories
and now and again
becomes a breeze.
Time’s threshold
is found as a face
with living strides
headed someplace.
Recalling moments
found on a road
might be blessings
that God bestowed.
Sounds of hooves
on roads of time
continue onwards
within our mind.
Blessings unfold
when love applies
as time unfolds
with living strides.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 16,  2022

Season’s Decor

Waters might flow
as a seasonal voice
speaking the words
of ultimate choice.
Choosing a path
to flow thereunto
in a season’s decor
creating a view.
So many blessings
are surely framed
on the walls of time
minutes attained.
Painting a picture
of a watery flow
maybe with colors
of autumn to show.
The stage is set
to become a sight
that’s of a season
sun shining bright.
Seeming a window
to times to explore
our God can create
a season’s decor.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 17,  2022

Journeys Begin

Interstate roadways
driven in snow
become as journeys
a seasonal flow.
Glistening scenery
trees of white gold
display all along a
winter white road.
Cold scented sights
that come in view
might be a journey
found living in you.
Maybe a memory,
or just but a time
that lives on and on
inside your mind.
Seeming as magic
that our eyes adore
a traveling essence
we wish to explore.
It may be a moment
of way back when
passed days became
as journeys begin.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 18,  2022

Spiritual Designs

We might reflect
on a memory
of timeless times
we wish to see.
The days of old
recalled so well
spiritual designs
stories to tell.
Times reflecting
a spiritual flame
loved ones of life
never the same.
Seasons came
and seasons went
spiritual designs
so heavenly sent.
Our memories
live on and on
as winds of time
a season’s song.
Sung as a breath
breathed in deep
passionate places
we wish to keep.
They live forever
inside our minds
often as blessings
spiritual designs.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 18,  2022

for Mar 19,  2022

Time is a moment
that many will throw away
due to laziness.

So many efforts
are useless against the wind
if not meant to be.

Life’s circumstances
often include painful scenes
that we can’t forget.

Ages of lightning
are remembered as thunder
as the things we’ve heard.

Stories of a time
often become fictional
as time goes its way.

Tomorrow’s journey
might need today’s decisions
to not end badly.

Questions and answers
tend to enhance more thinking
about the answers.

Within our shadows
are the stories many see
of our yesterdays.

Calming of a storm
does not mean it is over,
for others may brew.

The signs on a wall
might have a hidden meaning
that’s not aimed at you.

The leaves of autumn
can often become delayed
as the weather speaks.

Traveling through pathways
you might see a lot of holes
with lessons within.

The threads of a cloth
are as the fabrics of time
with a few stitches.

Clusters of starlight
glimmer as bedtime stories
that become our dreams.

Scented emotion
might be the sweat of fearful
afraid to move on.

A wall calendar
holds the numbered views of life
that we create plans.

Through ones perspectives
you might find many questions
that have no answers.

Rain showers of life
might become many rivers
filled with memories.

Following storm clouds
might open doors to problems
that you did not need.

Leaves of memories
fall from the branches of time
and blow in our minds.

Jumping in puddles
you might find some real deep ones
you thought were shallow.

Many of the things
that we hold onto for years
might become baggage.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 19,  2022

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