The Pieces


Hello my friends

It looks as if spring has finally arrived up here by all of
the yellow sneeze flowers/dandelions hehehehehehe that
have sprung up all over the freaking place. Yet I may of
built up an immunity against those things finally LOL!!!
We shall see. I do get on my sneezing binges often for
no apparent reason hehehe. I think I’m allergic to our
ghost :). I’ll start sneezing uncontrollably out of the blue.
Oh well, sneeze on hehe I mean write on. So onwards
with the journal. My nearest neighbor is mowing his
yard at this moment and making it hard to think. I do
hope he doesn’t stir up the sneeze flowers to badly LOL.
There isn’t much else going on around here. Judy and
I have finished another couple of hidden object games
and almost finished with another. I’ve been searching
to find us some more games to play. Found a few that
I think we might like. We shall see! So far I’ve picked
some good games for us. OK, so onto another topic :).
Today is pretty nice. Right now it’s 52F degrees but
it’s supposed to get up to 65F. We shall see! The temps
for the rest of the week are supposed to be from the
upper 50’s to the mid 60’s. Not to awful bad. Yet it’s
supposed to start raining again Monday night and on
into Tuesday night. This is our rainy season ya know.
I took a few pictures off and on last week. We had
a visit from our friendly neighborhood moose a few
days ago and I got her to smile for a picture or two 🙂
I’ll put a few of them in the stationary along with a
few pictures of all of our sneeze flowers hehe. Well it
looks like Judy’s home from work. She said her legs
were hurting and they let her come home early. Poor
gal. Hopefully she can get on disability one day soon.
Keep her in your prayers. It looks like we may pick
up where we left off on our hidden object game last
night in a bit hehehe. We love to play those types of
games. We can play them together on my PC. There
isn’t much else to write about other than to give a lil
congratulations to my mom for figuring out how to
get her PC to come back on after the electricity was
knocked out due to a storm. She had called me before
to tell me the light was lit up saying it was on, but she
couldn’t get her computer to shut off or on. She said
she asked herself, what would Bill tell me to do hehe!
She unplugged it and waited a moment then plugged
it back in. Problem solved :)! Anyways I’m glad she’s
learning. God gave me a great mom and dad and I
at times in my youth did not of appreciated them as
much as I should of. Yet now today, I appreciate
all that they taught me. We each may not see the
point in many things that are taught to us at the
moment, but often we will see the answers in the
future. God also gives us things that are as mere
stumbling blocks that we may not understand, but
in the future we might stumble upon the reasons
behind them. God does what He knows is best
for us as He may allow a circumstance that may
at the time seem gruesome, but we do not see the
full picture. We can only see but a portion of it.
Often many will try to discover the hidden pieces
by stepping out of God’s timing and that might
cause your downfall. We may not be ready for
the pieces of the puzzle that we’re in so much of
a hurry to unite. Let God’s timing rule as you do
your best to fulfill all that you know. Yet I know,
there may be times that we may have to step out
on faith for a moment. Pray before you step out!
Judy’s gone to lay down for a bit, but she said to
wake her with food later hehehe. Okey dokey!!!
So I reckon it’s about time for me to cease all my
rambling and begin my search back through all
that I’ve written here 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 do believe I may have
stumbled upon a good title. Now let’s see what
I can do with it if anything at all hehehehehehe.
Here goes…..

The Pieces

Lives of stages
pages turn
bringing lessons
then to learn.
Certain fragments
here and there
are the pieces
needed prayer.
Often judgment
of our view
is a piece
a bit askew.
Sometimes minutes
need to be
to make pieces
So the pieces
that you find
might just be
our point in time.
Now and then
that time releases
might be how God
made the pieces.
Yet we often
make our view
as we hurry
That’s when Lord God
steps in play
of the pieces
day to day.
He then maybe
changes scenes
from our portions
troubled schemes,
so to make
the pieces found
as the perfect
time around.

©By Bill Pearce
May 22, 2011

Hehehe I know, that was a tad lengthy huh! Hey,
when thoughts start pouring in, it’s sometimes hard
to turn em off hehehe. I hope though that you got
the meaning behind that poem. Well, I can’t think
of much else to rattle about hehehehehe and I bet
you’re saying thank God huh! I can hear Judy in
there sawing logs hehe. I’ll let her sleep for a little
bit longer before I fix us something to eat. Of course
I’ve gotta wait a tad, being I ain’t done with this
rambling journal, yet LOL. So, I reckon I need to
be telling you what I tell you every week and that
is, I wrote 10 more poems with 1 of them a sort of
Christmassy style. I also once again wrote 22 more
haiku. Ok so that’s about it! Now, it’s come the
time to be searching for that off switch, but before
I do that I must wish you a most wonderful God
filled week. Remember, Jesus loves you and we
do too. Now to find that off switch hehehehehehe.
Found it sitting on the steps counting dandelions.
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

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

In An Illusion

In an illusion
is but a sight
found in a twinkle
deep in the night.
Some see illusions
inside their head
and others see them
blue, green and red.
In an illusion
is but a scene
sometimes found somewhere
there in between.
Illusion portholes
open and close
with all the journeys
of which they expose.
In an illusion
someone might see
signs of the times
from their history.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21, 2011

Shiny Dewdrops

Shiny dewdrops
of the day
now expose the
month of May.
Little dewdrops
on the ground
and the plants found
all around.
They all glisten
mornings sun
as their purpose
is begun.
Shiny morsels
of the day
will soon just then
fade away.
Leaving flowers
there to bloom
with May ending
into June.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21, 2011

Many Memories

Granted are times
from Lord God above
given so freely
and filled full of love.
Many memories
that we each remember
times that we’ve found
amidst each December.
Christmastimes joy
on pages delight
we can relive
in our dreams at night.
Many memories
live in our heart
as their own moments
God’s work of art.
Christmastimes hope
that comes from the view
many memories
can make them as new.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21, 2011

The Waltz of Whispers

Dancing prancing
words so sweet
The waltz of whispers
none compete.
Silent echoes
words of days
all the words
just paint a phrase.
The waltz of whispers
then unites
with a heartbeats
northern lights.
Then the prancing
is repeated
now and then
as true loves seeded.
The waltz of whispers
brings to life
one a husband
one a wife.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21, 2011

In The Clouds

Fluffy floating
little clouds
seem to be
as cotton white.
Floating softly
in the sky
seen by day
and also night.
In the clouds
I see a voyage
hidden in
a memory.
I found substance
in their view
now and then
from all I see.
In the clouds
I recognize
sights and sounds
from thereunto.
Things transforming
in the clouds
as my daily
moments view.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21, 2011

Low Tide

The tides of time
roll in and out
as the signs
of thereabout.
Low tides come
and leave to view
signs of time
from a sea of blue.
Then high tide
just washes in
helping low tide
to begin.
The ocean swells
with day and night
high and low
with times moonlight.
Low tide displays
what’s in reach
found upon
the oceans beach.
The tides recall
their certain view
given from
a sea of blue.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21, 2011

The Sands of Hearts

Some will gather
as they glow
now and then
and to and fro.
The sands of hearts
are found on cue
scented by
some thereunto.
Heartfelt minutes
gather stride
from what all
that lives inside.
The sands of hearts
are timeless vows
coming from
what love endows.
As an hourglass
sands of hearts
bring together
all that starts.
by timeless views
the sands of hearts
will win or lose.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21, 2011

The Essential Guide

The book of time
is found in place
given with
true Godly Grace.
The subject matter
of each verse
helps to beat
old Satan’s curse.
This big book
of timeless pages
helps us find
some peaceful ages.
So why not
just look inside
and then read
the essential guide.
Read the words
so Heaven sent
and cease being
so Hell bent.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21, 2011

A Semi Cloudy Sky
The morning brings
the light of day
with the sights
I can’t deny
The morning brings
some minutes found
as a semi
cloudy sky.
Puffs of clouds
are over head
floating as a
river white.
The morning brings
a cloudy sky
semi covered
from the night.
A semi cloudy
sky I see
painted in
this mornings view
I now see it
clearly hiding
all that is
a sky of blue.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21, 2011

Highland Peace

Search to find
some highland peace
in the mountains
of your mind.
Seek within
the valleys sweet
certain peace
from time to time.
Let your journeys
find in frame
ways of days
of moments peace
found within
some highland views
that becomes
as times release.
Highland peace
from day to day
found as moments
mountain ranges
can become
a certain view
filled with hope
of certain changes.
Search the threshold
of your view
and see what that
can become
from a highland
peace of pages
of another
mornings sun.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21, 2011

for May 21, 2011

In a mere moment
time can leave you all alone
if your not careful.

Let a flower bloom
in its own rate of passion
and it will blossom.

Links to tomorrow
are yesterdays in a row
and also today.

When pinching pennies
you might find they are worthless
if they’re not well spent.

In a mere story
ones words can be a fish tale
if not well proven.

Interwoven time
comes with flashes of minutes
that look as the same.

People often stare
at what they don’t understand
and not seek the truth.

Lessons are pages
written in our yesterdays
that tomorrow finds.

Scenes from a meadow
create heartbeats of pure joy
as a moments dream.

Springtime has arrived
with so many blossoms found
as dandelions.

Tiny candles burn
leaving wax melted below
as timeless drips.

Many a moment
leads to a mere time porthole
that we may not see.

A scene found today
might just be a diversion
to hide what that’s true.

Leaves may soon fall off
as the winds of time blow through,
but they will grow back.

Wintertime dreaming
comes when springtime’s awakened
and the snow is gone.

Picture a heartbeat
as a flavor and texture
you can taste and feel.

Glancing at potions
the concoctions might seem weird,
but best none the less.

In the midst of hope
comes the pattern of Jesus
in the form of LOVE.

Midmornings dewdrops
display as little twinkles
upon blades of grass.

Our ancient echoes
are as many memories
within times portholes.

Flowers awaken
as springtime’s followed by rain
that waters the ground.

A year and a day
gather together in time
to create right now.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21, 2011

God bless from Bill and Judy.
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