All My Weirdness


Hello my friends

How has your week and weekend been? I hope the weather
has been a bit better for ya. I send my prayers to all those
that got hit by the tsunami. WOW, that took a toll on many.
Judy and I watched the video of it on TV as well as on the
internet and it looks horrendous. Many lives were washed
away. Lord God put Your hands on those that survived and
help them to find peace and for those that were washed away
I pray that they knew You. Well, I guess it’s time for me to
be moving along with topics. Judy and I have enjoyed our
time together all week while she was on vacation from work.
We have yet to of gone out to eat though. We’re planning
on doing that later this evening at the diner that’s down the
road from us. All we’ve been doing most of the week has
been playing hidden object games on the PC, our farming
games on Facebook and watching our favorite TV programs.
We went to the hospital Friday so Judy could get some blood
work done for her doctor visit this Thursday. We didn’t do
much of anything else. Yep, Judy slept passed noon many
days LOL. I of course did my regular thing of tossing and
turning and running to the bathroom then finally just staying
up and spending time in the PC room. Not much change
there hehehe!!! We’ve still got snow as far as the eyes can
see, but not as much. Our snow mountains at our front
door have melted down a tad. The weather is warming up
a little. Today is supposed to be a high of 40F degrees, but
tonight get back down to 19F. So what all that melted will
turn into a block of ICE. Thank God for my cleats hehehe.
Judy just a moment ago ate a bowl of cereal while waiting
for me to finish this article. I told her I’ll wait and eat with
her later, being food is not my best friend. It just starts
ye ole chain reaction of bathroom tremors LOL. If you
can’t figure it out, then let me spell it out for you hehehe
DIARRHEA. That’s my life or HELL until I meet my
dying day on this round blue ball in space called Earth.
I do find myself antsy for Heaven 🙂 hehehehe. Oh well,
when my time comes!! Until then, I’ll search to try and
find the blessings here on Earth. One of which is Judy.
She puts up with me even with all my weirdness hehehe.
Judy looks passed my flaws and still loves me. I thank
God for her everyday. Yes we have our normal ups and
downs in life, but we still love one another. I always try
my best to make her happy, but often I screw up as does
she being we’re human. Life isn’t about perfection. It’s
about it’s uniqueness and finding the joy in the moments.
Ok so it’s onwards to another topic. Hehehehe oooopsy,
can’t think of another topic. Soooo, I reckon it’s time
for me to be taking my little venture back through all
my rambling to see if I can find a good word or phrase
that might work well for the title for today’s brand new
poem. So, it’s away I go to that place of my recollection
that I like to call RECOLLECT VILLE. I believe I may
have found a good title, but the proof is in the pudding.
Hehehe sooooo, here goes nothing, yet I hope not!!!!! 🙂

All My Weirdness

So bizarre
are the days of time
that seem a little bit
out of line.
God sends angels
here and there
in all my weirdness
Sometimes minutes
might seem good,
but they may be
In all my weirdness
I still stand
here today Lord
Hand in Hand.
Yes of course
I fall and stumble
and some days
just seem to grumble,
but You still
love me the same
in all my weirdness
through Your Name.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 13, 2011

I know that isn’t one of my best poems, but that was the
best I could do with that title hehehehe. Hey, I picked the
title and then wrote the poem, not reverse. So, I hope you
understood its meaning. God loves us unconditionally with
all of our flaws. We though must love His Son to have a
place in Heaven. There are parents on this Earth that love
their children, but must let them live their own lives and if
they choose corruption, then they must deal with all the
outcomes from it. It doesn’t change our love, or at least it
shouldn’t, but us being human, we often find our love is
a conditional thing. Ok, so before I begin my rambling
AGAIN hehehe, I think I need to be searching to find that
old off switch, but not before I tell ya what I tell ya every
week and that is, I wrote some more poems. Yeppers,
10 more poems with one of them being a Christmassy
style poem and 22 haiku. I hope you enjoy them or at
least a few of them. Now, before I search for that old
off switch, I must wish you a most wonderful joy filled
week. Remember, Jesus loves you and we do too.
Now to find that off switch hehe. Found it hiding under
the clock saying Move It Ahead An Hour hehehehe.
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

Don’t you forget to move your clocks ahead an
hour if of course your in a country that does that
sort of thing hehehe. If not then leave it alone! 🙂

Now on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehe 🙂

Bewildered Views

Times bewildered
there and then
become patterns
where we’ve been,
As remembered
lessons learned
times bewildered
we have earned.
Found tomorrow
from today
times bewildered
find a way.
Things we’ve studied
here and there
might seem sometimes
not so fair.
The yesterdays
bewildered views
might have times
unusual news
Times bewildered
come and gone
might just need
to move along.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12, 2011

Before The Canvas

Scenes are found
on canvas white
sometimes seen
as not so right.
yet some scenes
on canvas found
are of things
found all around.
Before the canvas
there is seen
an artist’s thoughts
of blue and green.
Other colors
are then laid
upon the canvas
time has made.
Each brushstroke
that comes to pass
brings to view
their thoughts at last.
Before the canvas
though is viewed
there’s what many

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12, 2011

Pillowy Sky

There’s some clouds
up over head
that seem as
a fluffy bed.
A pillowy sky
so fluffy white
float up there
each day and night.
A soft white bed
of fluffy clouds
seem to be
what does arouse.
It’s as magic
way up high
oh so billowy
a pillowy sky.
Seen as patterns
of my bed
I now float
and rest my head.
Seen in clouds
of day and night
the pillowy sky
makes its sight.
I keep dreaming
as time moves on
even when
the clouds are gone.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12, 2011

Fish Night Moon

Dreams of lakes
with fish just dancing
in the nights
of moons romancing.
A fish night moon
with scenic sounds
brings to view
what all astounds.
A time of pleasure
splashing high
in the night moons
scenic sky.
A fish night moon
is found in place
of some timeframes
moments grace.
Time is awesome
then in tune
of the songs
of fish night moon.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12, 2011

Sea Of Dreams

Some see waters,
some see time
a sea of dreams
that’s so sublime.
Some see oceans,
some see lakes
a sea of dreams
that gives and takes.
Seas of venture
here and there,
some see as so
A sea of dreams
with motions view
fills the void
of a sea of blue.
Let God show you
passed the waves
a sea of dreams
that surely saves.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12, 2011

Reflecting Pool

Within minutes
there’s reflected
many times
that need corrected.
There are times
we’ve been a fool
found within
the reflecting pool.
Let God help you
see what’s done
then to change
each mornings sun.
Use the pools
reflective images
to change views
of useless scrimmages.
Look and see
what’s all displayed
and then change
that bad charade.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12, 2011

The Tides Of Time

Sadness comes
with mornings sorrow
when we do not
find tomorrow.
The tides of time
from yesterdays
might now seem
as useless gaze.
Yet those tides
of times we’ve seen
can become
as grasses green.
Oceans waves
of lessons found
the tides of time
will whirl around.
Let those waves
of times you see
become lessons
to agree.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12, 2011

Painted Here

Seeming painted
is my gaze
at the views
of day to days.
Flavored white
seen all around
I see paintings
on the ground.
Like a mural
place to place
there’s a painting
filled with grace.
Snow white colors
painted true
and so anew.
Found so wondrous
is the snow
painted here now
to and fro.
Making Christmas
seem to be
here and now
to surely see.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12, 2011

Matters Of The Heart

So many people
do not impart
due to some times
of matters of the heart.
Often our judgment
is better found
as just a moment
that isn’t so sound.
Matters of the heart
can surely inlay
things so hateful
from some other day.
Let all those matters
of the heart you find
become some ways
of a better changed mind.
Don’t let anger
to mess up your view
of all the sights
of what’s really true.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12, 2011

Descent Into Darkness

In the darkness
time might seem
as a moments
minutes dream.
Yet sometimes
found unaware
might turn into
times nightmare.
A descent into
darkness finds
many peoples
worried minds.
It’s just darkness
will and way
sometimes as
the same as day.
Change your descent
into darkness
to a different
times address.
Let Lord Jesus
walk with you
and He’ll change
your every view.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12, 2011

for Mar 12, 2011

While looking forward
you might forget what you passed
and repeat its view.

Upon life’s chalkboard
might be leftover writings
that need wiped away.

Looking as a man
one could be misled to think
that they are better.

Often it’s our view
that changes tomorrows scene,
not reality.

Answers in the clouds
float as ventures through dreamland
filled with our wishes.

Within many thoughts
are the views oh so often
sometimes not so right.

The length of a mile
can sometimes just determine
our own excuses.

Meadows of snowflakes
fill the void that once was green
with passion of white.

In seasons glory
comes shadows of yesterdays
as our memories.

Waiting for hopeful
might leave you standing alone,
so take some chances.

Leaning to the right
could find you falling leftwards
into the traffic.

Looking for answers
could display some emotion
you don’t understand.

Frosty minutes scenes
display outside my front door
as sweet wintertime.

Heaven is springtime
that’s found after wintertime
awaiting to bloom.

Raindrops are falling
as the seasons are displayed
as waters of time.

Sequential seconds
are as moments tomorrows
falling into place.

Some might see shadows
as just fear and fear alone.
Others see patterns.

A handful of hope
can heal someone’s broken heart
and help them to live.

An answer written
might not be that of wisdom.
It might be stupid.

Being real hateful
might just bring you what you give,
so be real careful.

Manning a problem
could lead you to destruction
if you’re not prepared.

Some written statements
need be torn and rewritten
with better wording.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12, 2011

God bless from Bill and Judy.
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