Do Your Part


Hello my friends

How’s you weekend been? Ours has been OK. Nothing
to brag about hehehe. Yet, we did go out for a fall drive
Saturday. It was a pretty day. The wind was blowing a
bit, but other than that it was nice. We got some great
fall scenery pictures. We went a bit south of us this time
traveling the back roads. We had a great time. I’ll have
a hard time picking out which pictures to use in today’s
stationary hehehe. It’s supposed to rain today with the
temperatures in the mid to lower 50’s all week long with
rain every day as well LOL. Today’s high’s supposed to
be 52F degrees which is what it is right now. I tried to
get a little sleep last night, but as usual, no go. It does
get old after a while. Oh well, life goes on. Judy is still
asleep right now, but she didn’t go to bed until around
3 AM. I ended up having to wait for her to go to bed
before I could write my poems and haiku. I wrote the
first poem while she was still in here, but the others
had to wait LOL. None the less, I managed! Now
onto another topic. Judy has started playing an old
game of ours that we both used to play many years
ago hehehe. It’s called Big Kahuna. I’ve played it
off and on myself. We though still have been playing
our hidden object games as well as Farm Town hehe.
Such an exciting life we live 🙂 LOL! We have had
some good and bad moments, but for the most parts
life has been good. God is still looking out for Judy
and I and protecting us. Our journeys find many
bumpy roads, but Jesus paves the way with His love.
Sometimes we may see only the holes and bumps,
but in time we see the lessons hidden within them.
Let your troubles in life to be the fertilizer to help
you grow with Jesus Christ. He will never leave
your side. At times it might seem as you’re in it
all alone, but it’s only because He is waiting to
see how you respond. God won’t do for you what
you can do for yourself. Don’t just pray and sit
back thinking He will do it all for you. He expects
us to do our part. So do your part! Now it’s time
for me to take my little trip back through all that
I’ve 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 place
that I like to call RECOLLECT VILE. I believe
I may have stumbled upon a good title. Now let’s
see what I can do with it hehehe. Here goes….

Do Your Part

Now might form
a question why
when things happen
by and by.
Often waiting
is then done
for the blessings
of God’s Son.
Do your part
in life ahead.
Don’t just sit
and wait instead.
Let God’s blessings
to reside
in your efforts
bumpy ride.
Let the journeys
that you find
be the lessons
time to time.
Don’t let problems
daily found
just be what
you see around.
God is always
waiting true
to give blessings
in the view.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 16, 2011

I hope you enjoyed that. It made me think as well. I want
to thank you all for your prayers for my sister in law, Barb.
She is still hanging in there, but her appearance is bothering
her with the loss of her hair due to Chemotherapy. Judy and
her sisters have been spending time with her off and on each
week. Please continue to send your prayers to her through
God. Now I think it’s time once again for me to be telling you
what I tell you every week, but hehehe I kind of mentioned it
in the upper section of this journal didn’t I LOL! No matter,
yes I wrote some more poems and haiku. 10 more poems
with two of them Christmassy/wintery styles. Also one of the
poems is to Judy. It’s the last poem in the list. I also once
again wrote 22 more haiku for all my haiku lovers out there.
Now with that said, I need to be searching for that old off
switch, but not before I wish you a most wonderful God
filled week. Remember, Jesus loves you and we do too.
Now to find that off switch hehehehe. Found it trying to
sneak passed me and my sleepy eyes. YAWN hehehehehe
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

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

Then Again Springtime

The weather comes
and brings to view
seasons games
to flourish true.
Spring enhances
flowers trees
and also
the bumblebees.
Then comes summer
far and wide
bringing in
what time can’t hide.
Then as summer
fades from sight
autumn comes
to give delight.
Leaves a changing
orange to red
and then fall on
Earth as bed.
Winter then is
seen at glance
as of snowflakes
song and dance.
Floating gracefully
seasons change
painting what they
Then again springtime
melts the snow
as the seasons
come and go.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 16, 2011

It’s The Minutes

Counting minutes
brings to mind
seconds from
a time to time.
Minutes turn to
hours seen
found within
nightmare and dream.
Often moments
found displayed
are just seasons
time has made.
Counted as a
moments passion
sometimes found
in timeless fashion.
It’s the minutes
counted true
that sometimes makes
deja vu.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 16, 2011

Merry Christmastime

Seasons greetings
many say
when December
comes their way.
Oh so many
do not find
their own greetings
Christmas blessings
should be heard
as that merry
single word.
Merry Christmas
should be found
as the words
that come around.
So don’t let ones
prevent you
from God’s blessings
within you.
Let the seasons
rain or shine
be of merry

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 16, 2011

Seasons Sight

Leaves on trees
are turning brown
as they’re falling
to the ground.
Autumns surely
making way
for another
winters day.
We see leaves now
colors bright
coming slowly
in our sight
and in every
single view
we snap pictures
wondrous hue.
All the leaves
that autumn shows
will soon be
with wind that blows.
Here and there
the leaves will be
as a moments
Given as a
seasons sight
as fall colors
to delight.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 16, 2011

Your Daily Fare

With each page
of coming age
timeless stage
is found on cue
with some rage
that ones engage
in center stage
from thereunto.
Often ones
of beating drums
will find guns
to kill the sights
-with the puns
of setting suns
a lie discerns
of sleepless nights.
Each will be
a sight to see
when history
is seen so true
when the me
you often see
is a tree
of liars view.
Let your days
be not a maze
of liars ways
with ins and outs.
Let your heart
to be a part
of Jesus art
that’s found in prayer
as you start
your heart to heart
as lies depart
your daily fare.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 16, 2011

Sometimes Shadows

In a shadow
lives a being
that is part of
what you’re seeing.
As the shadow
makes its way
it is waltzing
day to day.
Sometimes shadows
seen not heard
are of someone’s
single word.
Not a moment,
but a time
found within
its own design.
Shadows formats
might discern
all they found
to daily learn.
In a shadows
daily sight
there might be
but only night.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 16, 2011

I Feel Winter

I feel winter
coming soon
as I’m watching
now to noon.
I feel glimmers
of its cold
that reminds me
days of old.
Wintertime is
soon to come
with the dawning
moments sun.
I feel winter
deep inside
as I find each
day applied.
I know soon that
will be here
and oh so fine.
There’ll be snowflakes
white to see
that dear winter
gives for free.
I feel winter
in my bones
coming with its
whitish tones.
Soft white snowflakes
will display
as they’re falling
winters day.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 16, 2011

Don’t Just Pray

Asking favors
left and right
can become
an endless sight.
Let your asking
be as found
when you’ve done
your best around.
Don’t let praying
stop your feet
and make cause to
have a seat.
Say your prayers
then do your part
as you daily
surely start.
God will help with
what you can’t
with His strength
He will implant.
God through Jesus
will for sure
give you help
that’s oh so pure.
Don’t just pray
and sit right down.
Do your best
as life goes round.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 16, 2011

Pacing Segments

While pacing segments
minutes fly by
with all the questions
of who, where and why.
So often segments
of unwanted phase
are maybe better
than our wanted days.
While we’re in wanna
God’s will is aware
that we should live in
His true love and care.
Yet often segments
get lost in our view
as we’re forgetting
what that is so true.
Sometimes our wanna
finds us so much trouble
that often building
makes it into double.
Let God to guide in
your daily affairs
as He lives on then
deep in your prayers.
So if you’re pacing
your days time to time
make sure your rhythms
are Jesus sublime.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 16, 2011

You’re My Dream

Now’s a dream
that times do share
in a phase
of love and care.
Dreams now come
with peace of mind
living in
this wondrous time.
These sweet dreams
of which I see
found a way
to live in me.
Now’s a dream
I surely say
of a time
and distant day.
This sweet dream
I’ve dreamed of you
is a wondrous
scenic view.
Found as blessings
in my dreams
you are now
my running streams.
Now you’re here
as dreams collide
always living
deep inside.
You’re my dream
of days ahead
thriving now
inside my head.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 16, 2011

To Judy Ann Pearce
From William Earl Pearce II

I love you Judy XOXOXO

for Oct 16, 2011

Today will be gone
leaving shadows of itself
found in tomorrow.

Bringing your troubles
into tomorrows headlines
could cause you failure.

Living as flowers
we blossom and bloom each day
as seasons permit.

Leftover worries
bring sadness to the table,
so let prayer reside.

A Christmas porthole
opens up every season
with Jesus in mind.

Do not let hatred
to be your very essence.
Find some forgiveness.

Lessons in today
might not be seen in good light.
One day you will see.

Found in a mirror
are reflections of yourself
you might want to hide.

Stopping and starting
could wear out your breaks in life.
Learn to be patient.

Images of time
find their ways inside our minds
as our memories.

Bringing a turnstile
to a place needing no gate
could cause destruction.

When in a hurry
time might seem to be sped up,
but it is the same.

Snow drifts in winter
often brush across the roads
to paint a days view.

Fluorescent pictures
display as light comes to life
as candles that burn.

So many answers
are found through many questions
that some do not ask.

Limiting oneself
could make failure all that’s found.
Don’t hold back too much.

God gives us chances
to do either right or wrong.
The choices are ours.

The words on the wall
might not correctly be read,
so learn the meanings.

A sentence of love
with just lies as intentions
could come back to haunt.

Seeking a blessing
needs be done in God’s timing,
for ours is no good.

Clashing of people
will bring many arguments
so find common ground.

Stories of flowers
are as the seasons that bloom
with colors divine.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 16, 2011

God bless from Bill and Judy.
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