When We’re Unable


Hello my friends

Well I hope yall are staying warm.  It’s a
tad cold up this way.  Right now at 4:30 PM
it’s 29 F degrees.  It’s supposed to get down
to 11 F by Monday morning.  We might get
a little snow today,  but not much.  It did
snow a bit last week though and we’ve still
got snow on the ground from it.  I ordered
us another electric heater to use and try to
cut back on heating oil as much as we can.
I also ordered us some more solar motion
activated lights for our house.  I bought us
some new batteries for our snow blowers
a couple of weeks ago,  so we’re ready for
the snow.  The old batteries are still good,
but the ones that are like about 7 years old
are not as strong as they were when they
were new LOL.  The couple that are only
3 years old are still doing fairly well, but
I wanted some new batteries.  The batteries
last a long time thank God and they also
work in the lawnmower which uses the very
same batteries.  So we’re good for winter,
spring and summer 🙂  Of course our spring
often still has snow on the ground,  so it’s
not much for mowing hehehe.  Judy and I
are doing well.  We’ve both got over our
ailments that we had the previous weeks 🙂
We’re anxious for Thanksgiving and even
more for Christmas.  They’re our 2 favorite
times of year.  Though I do wish that I could
see some of my family for the holidays,  but
it’s just not happening.  Judy and I enjoy
our time together.  Of course as anybody
that is around each other 24-7,  we do get
on each others nerves time to time hehehe.
Rocky also gets on our nerves time to time,
but we love the boy 🙂  He gets demanding
at times,  but often he doesn’t know what it
is that he actually wants LOL.  There are a
few times that he needs to go out to go potty,
but even he doesn’t know it and he starts
bugging us for treats hehehe.  He is a silly
boy,  but as I said,  we love him.  Well I’ve
dilly-dallied writing and now it’s near 6:30
and the temperature is dropping.  It’s now
22 F degrees.  It got dark around 4 PM so
it has been dark for a while already.  Judy’s
over at her PC playing Candy Crush hehehe.
We went to town this passed week to do a
little grocery shopping and it was snowing.
I took a few pictures so there will be a few
pictures in the stationery of our trip for the
ones of you that actually get the stationery
format.  Yet for the ones that only get the
text version,  sorry 🙂  Close your eyes and
imagine what they would look like hehehe.
Anyways,  we’re nearing the end of the year
as 2023 is soon to knock upon our door and
say howdy.  I sure hope it goes better than
the last few years have gone.  All we can do
is hope and pray.  God is still watching over
Judy and I as the hours turn into days and
the days turn into weeks and months.  We
feel blessed to have found one another as
God intended.  We know that many angels
and kindly spirits are watching over us as
well and helping us when we’re unable to
help ourselves.  Thank You God,  for all
that You have done and all that You will
do.  We are truly grateful.  Please watch
over our friends and family as well many
that we do not know and send them angels
to help in times of need.  Amen and Amen.
Now I believe it’s time for me to be reading
back over all that I have written here to see
if I can find 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 little place
of my recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may have
found a fairly decent title just a few lines
back and now after checking,  I see that it
has not been used yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

When We’re Unable

Life will get hard
no matter the page
of a book of discern
from age unto age.
Yet there is hope
in the winds of time
that flows as grace
from God Divine.
When we’re unable
God will be there
listening for our
words of prayer.
He often answers
a different view,
for He knows best
for me and you.
Let God The Father
to ready our table
throughout storms
when we’re unable.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 20,  2022

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even bits of my rambling.
Yep,  I can ramble can’t I hehehe.  I can’t
think of anything else to tell you so I guess
it’s time for me to tell you what I tell you
nearly 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.  Now,  with
that said,  I reckon it’s time for me to begin
searching for that hardly elusive off switch,
but surely not before I wish you a blessings
filled week and a Happy Thanksgiving.  May
your week be great,  Okey Dokey,  so where
can that ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time????  Hmm,  I don’t see it in any of
its normal hiding spots at least not yet LOL.
I think I see something moving behind my
Advair box.  Yep,  if you could ever learn
to stay still,  I might not find you so fast,
but then again on that note,  I would be a
while finishing this journal,  so I guess it’s
a good thing that you’re not that great at
 hiding hehehe.  In any case,  Practice 🙂
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 🙂

Art of White

Wintery paintings
become a show
with art of white
flakes of snow.
Time’s a doorway
that opens wide
creating artwork
in windows wide.
Scenes come alive
as time ticks on
with art of white
becoming a song.
Creating rhythms
snowflakes fall
becoming as art
with life over all.
Living as a dream
a magical sight
it’s a wonderland
as art of white.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 14,  2022

Making Memories

Found in shadows
moments live on
thriving reviving
what seems gone.
Seasonal memoirs
written within time
become as a door
found in the mind.
Each day’s journey
becomes as a sight
such as the scenes
a season of white.
Snow might create
and portion or two
found as memories
reflecting our view.
We may have times
that slipped away
as joyful moments
of a distant day.
Seen as an ocean
of rippling seas
we find that time’s
making memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 14,  2022

Coming of Night

The sunlight shines
until it is gone
leaving us shadows
to continue on.
Coming of night
transforms the sky
into that of scenes
that might fly by.
The colors awaken
as sunlight dims
presenting shadows
upon tree limbs.
Even a mountain
might seem a hill
as coming of night
gives time to fill.
Instilling doorways
to scenic reflections
as coming of night
in our perceptions.
Becoming artwork
painted in the sky
the coming of night
might seem to fly.
As a shadowy bird
with lesser of light
time comes alive
as coming of night.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 15,  2022

Winter Arrives

Just like a roadway
of winter’s travels
time’s destination
is as life unravels.
Often real slowly
snowflakes will fall
becoming scenery
found over all.
The road might be
of a clearer path,
but as time goes by
it covers real fast.
With winter’s ways
it becomes a sight
a road of billows
covered in white.
Yet life continues
as a traveler drives
living up north
as winter arrives.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 15,  2022

Thankful for Times

We might not feel
that breath of air
so filled with love
a season of prayer.
The stages we see
might only show
an autumn day
or a seasonal snow.
Days might come
with another view
a time and place
to begin anew.
There may be life
of a scenic desire
found as stages
of a dreamer’s fire.
Living as a breath
of thriving minds
find God’s peace
thankful for times.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 16,  2022

The Sky’s Bestowed

Ticking as a clock
the sun moves on
shining refining
as a colorful song.
The tune is of life
as a painted smile
on a road of time
of evening’s mile.
Our eyes might see
a heavenly sight
the sky’s bestowed
as colors of light.
Scenes might seem
as magical places
bestowed so alive
as a sky of faces.
We might only see
a troubled road
and not what all
the sky’s bestowed.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 16,  2022

Charismatic Dreams

Our many memories
might seem to find
a place’s perception
of a scenic design.
It may be the ocean
or a sky of clouds
found as a memory
that a time endows.
Located as a dream
that finds our heart
filled with charisma
a true work of art.
You might even see
a heart felt emotion
that comes as waves
in a dream’s ocean.
Flowing as blessings
with magical scenes
time might enhance
charismatic dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2022

Admire The View

Watch as moments
turn the pages
becoming as sights
of scenic stages.
Seasons may form
a time to embrace
a time to admire
life’s smiling face.
Look deep within
and find a tool
maybe a moment
as a living school.
Allow for a breath
to become alive
helping you later
to surely survive.
Seek for the stars
of a work of art
and unleash sight
to beat as a heart.
Allow a snowflake
a place to land
maybe a moment
within your hand.
Let all of the pages
to turn in time
and be the beauty
of God’s design.
Find the blessings
that live with you
and most surely
admire the view.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2022

Past Reflections

Mirrored doorways
become our view
as past reflections
there and to.
We might discover
a life’s memory
our furry friends
in time’s history.
The windows open
letting in scenes
times remembered
as scenic dreams.
Blessings of life
that moved on
which now recalls
as a love song.
The rhythm unites
time’s connections
becoming as our
past reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 18,  2022

Passages Transform

The age of moments
can become scenes
scented perceptions
lived out in dreams.
Heavenly doorways
may open with style
and help transform
a frown to a smile.
Passages become as
a window of designs
scented of passions
of heartfelt minds.
Transitioning styles
love from a storm
God gives help as
passages transform.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 18,  2022

for Nov 19,  2022

Thoughts of division
can separate ones heartbeats
so don’t let hate win.

Seeking for a breath
amidst a times tornado
you need patience.

A moment of swells
can become a sea of waves
if allowed to thrive.

Riding a rhythm
of an illusion and dream
you might awaken.

Seasons of sunshine
can become moments of rain
if we allow it.

Within a passing
leaves life to be discovered
as a memory.

Yesterday of life
might become our tomorrows
as times reflections.

Teardrops from a cloud
may be seen as only rain,
but yet it is life.

Things that we go through
often have many lessons
hidden within them.

Touching a heartbeat
with true love and emotion
can even help you.

Chances that we have
often have choices to make
that we might get wrong.

Illusions of life
might cause us to step into
a time’s hurricane.

Blowing in a breeze
you might see a butterfly
struggling to fly.

Yesterdays language
might not be today’s pathway
so watch how you speak.

Weathered from worry
ones might deteriorate
filled with emptiness.

Rabbits and turtles
have a few things in common
such as God’s creatures.

Our tough times of life
can be the best of the best
for they teach us well.

Years of discussion
can become ways we travel
as choices are made.

Tides of emotion
might become waves of sadness
if nothing is gained.

Greeting a loved one
with a great big hug and kiss
might be what they need.

Seeking a doorway
that you know nothing about,
you might find trouble.

Throughout history
time has become repeated
when things are forgotten.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 19,  2022

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