Come To Pass


Hello my friends

I hope you haven’t melted.  It’s not
been too bad up this way.  It’s 80 F
right now at 7 PM.  I did a small bit
of mowing yesterday near our house
and did a little weed eating around
the steps.  Due to the high heat,  the
grass isn’t growing as fast as it was
and that makes me happy.  LOL I’m
sure it thrills our landlord being he’s
been doing most of the mowing for
the passed few weeks or so.  Though
he has a rider and I use a small 16″
40 volt ION battery push mower and
it wears me out,  but it makes good
for exercise.  So,  due to my inability
to withstand anything over 80 degrees
for long,  our dear landlord has been
doing most of it.  Judy and I have
been hanging out in the computer
room in front of the air conditioner.
It’s looking as though we might be
having a few more days in the 80’s,
but thankfully I am retired and do
not have to get out in it too much.
In the next couple of weeks it should
begin cooling down a bit.  Of course
Tuesday’s high is for 79 F degrees
and Wednesday is for 74 F degrees,
but Thursday is forecasted as 88 F
and that’s way too hot for me,  so
staying in for sure hehehehe.  Yep,
I don’t miss the Texas summers at
all.  Rocky is hanging out in here
with us staying near the AC LOL.
He’s not stupid 🙂  Last Thursday
we went to Walmart and did a little
shopping and then went to Houlton
Farms Dairy bar and got us some
ice cream and sat in the car to eat
it.  There were quite a few people
there that had the same idea LOL.
Judy painted abstract paintings of
Benny and Milo last week.  They
came out awesome.  I took pictures
of them and will be putting them
in my stationery.  We have yet to
of gotten out with the drone to see
if we can fly it without crashing
too badly,  but we were talking
about it just a little while ago and
thinking we might do it one day
soon LOL.  Anyway,  that’s near
all that we have going on up here
at the Pearce’s place.  God is still
looking out for us and all of the
angels as well as kindly spirits are
still watching over us and helping
us we we’re in dire need.  Yep,  we
have been blessed and we can feel
it as the days come to pass even
with the pains and struggles we go
through,  we know we’ll be OK.
Thank You God for all that you
have done for us and all that You
will surely do.  AMEN and AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me
to be reading back over all that
I’ve written 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 place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I might have found
a fairly decent title just a few lines
back and now after checking I see
that it has not been used as of yet,
so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Come To Pass

Our minds get lost
in now and again
as time formulates
a churning wind.
Living as a person
breathing a breath
time is a doorway
maybe right or left.
Choices we choose
as pages are turned
giving the essence
of what’s discerned.
Lessons are windows
time seeping through
as a passing of ages
from old to anew.
Let God show you
the shadows to cast
as you let blessings
then come to pass.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2022

There ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even a little of my
rambling 🙂  LOL I do know how to
ramble don’t I hehehe.  Judy and I
just now decided to test the drone
out possibly Wednesday being that
it’s supposed to rain Tuesday and
the forecast for Monday is a high
of 84 F which is not too bad,  but
Wednesday is forecasted for 74 F
and that’s more my style hehehehe.
So,  I think I have told you all that
there is other than of course 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 the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or
2 of either or both that you like 🙂
With that said I reckon it’s time
for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a wonderful week
as July says farewell and August
says howdy.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  OK now,
where can that ornery off switch be
trying to hide this week or more to
the point,  where’s it gone to sleep?
It does at times forget about hiding
and it just starts daydreaming LOL.
Looking in many of the old hiding
spots and no switch.  Hmm,  but do
my eyes deceive me,  or do I see my
nose spray dancing hehehe.  So are
ya waltzing or doing the fox trot 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Days on Beyond

Sentimental journeys
beyond many sights
become as echoes
in days and nights.
Winter wind blowing
as a timeless affair
in days on beyond
a place somewhere.
Found in the window
of our mindful seas
seasons come to life
as an ocean breeze.
Snow seen gathering
forming living scenes
in days on beyond
found within dreams.
Scented snowflakes
float from the skies
landing and creating
beauty for my eyes.
Seen as a magical
wonderful song
sung as a memory
of days on beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
July 25,  2022

An Autumn Affair

Many of summer
seek for a sign
the colors within
a seasonal time.
A page in a book
torn out to be
colors of autumn
a wishful degree.
I love the stages
that times create
as leaves of color
minds anticipate.
Within turnstiles
autumn becomes
a time of beauty
in colorful sums.
So many people
dream of the day
seen as summer
just fades away.
Creating scenes
in a colorful flair
found as leaves
an autumn affair.

©By Bill Pearce
July 25,  2022

Life and Love

Times tranquillity
is found in a view
seen as a window
a life found anew.
The ages become
a true work of art
with life and love
a time to impart.
Look for sunshine
within your days
and make sadness
much less to gaze.
Find surroundings
seasons serenade
and then let them
be waters to wade.
Allow the minutes
to be as a dove
flying in a breeze
as life and love.

©By Bill Pearce
July 16,  2022

Moving On

While time is ticking
it might fade away
leaving our chances
as a distant array.
Days move onwards
leaving memories
seasons of sunshine
sought to appease.
We might even find
what all we thought
was just but a stage
our money bought.
So take on the truth
and find the path
creating some better
shadows to cast.
Let God’s guidance
to show the way
as life continues on
to a brand new day.
Lose your hatred
let love sing a song
before the dying end
and you’re moving on.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2022

Driving Eyes

Roads we travel
can become alive
as we’re seeking
a moment’s drive.
Time is artwork
creating each day
with every season
its very own way.
Our driving eyes
look thereunto
seeking for a time
a magical view.
We might not see
the beauty of life
if we’re focused
on times of strife.
Open your vision
to see the prize
within moments
of driving eyes.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2022

Seeing Myself

Recording times
the sights I see
I can see myself
as a memory.
Reflecting upon
times back then
I can see myself
within the wind.
An ocean mind
of early dawn
sings so sweetly
a true love song.
It brings back
those memories
that live within
the distant seas.
A breath of life
that overwhelms
just like a ship’s
timeless realms.
My eyes now see
a scenic shelf
in the memories
seeing myself.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2022


Cascading scenes
from blue to green
become artwork
found in a dream.
A cloudy blue sky
in essence of time
strolls down below
to another design.
Breathing within
scenes come alive
forming a window
seen in the skies.
Pictures thriving
as a scenic allure
scented of passion
as breath so pure.
God given scenes
time is retrieving
unleashing beauty
ages of breathing.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2022

Winter’s Destiny

Travels unravel
timeless cuisines
often in winter
as scenic scenes.
Stages unfold
in snow of white
ages of moments
winter’s delight.
Driving on roads
that give a view
opens a doorway
to times so anew.
Minutes display
snow on the ride
walls as windows
with time inside.
Heavenly scenes
so great to see
are as blessings
winter’s destiny.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2022

Sights of Cold

Sighted by eyes
that look to see
scenes as sweet
as our history.
Many displays
might live on
within a dream
as scenic song.
Sung as a life
that flourishes
sights of cold
life encourages.
A summer scene
might still be
within the now
as all you see,
but wintertime
will soon unfold
a season of bliss
as sights of cold.

©By Bill Pearce
July 29,  2022

Alive in Autumn

As the wheels turn
of a journey’s mind
life creates pictures
for our eyes to find.
Presented as scenes
with colorful stride
so often as seasons
that times applied.
Yet many moments
might be of a show
colors as the actors
in a seasonal flow.
Forming the sights
from top to bottom
scenes there around
so alive in autumn.

©By Bill Pearce
July 29,  2022

for July 30,  2022

Seeking for a breath
in the midst of a problem,
you might need to rest.

Lost in confusion
answers might be found inside
a time’s tornado.

So many moments
may elude our perspective
creating the dark.

Minutes and seconds
surround everything we see
and create shadows.

Seasons of doorways
often swing within the wind
as breezes of life.

Memories of time
can often be illusions
created within.

Turnstiles we enter
might have a few surprises
hidden within them.

Ghost’s of yesterdays
might haunt without being seen,
but yet still be there.

Existence we know
might only be a moment
that lives in a dream.

Echoes of the past
can become living nightmare
if we never learn.

Tomorrows of life
patiently await their time
that many can’t wait.

Pictures we’ve taken
become memories of life
that never run dry.

Drifting in the sea
is like living emotions
that might create waves.

Changing ways of sight
does not change the way things are,
but how you view them.

Glancing blows on minds
can become anger and hate,
but also true love.

A mindset turmoil
might form living misery
if it does not change.

The effort put in
distinguishes the structure
on all that we do.

Grazing on knowledge
you can seem just like cattle
learning how to live.

Trivial moments
are often made important,
when lesser they are.

Windows to our minds
might seem to need some cleaning,
when some view our words.

Anger is a tool
that so many overuse
and not for lessons.

Making life better
needs memories of the past
to form the future.

©By Bill Pearce
July 30,  2022

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