Hello my friends

I hope you had a safe and enjoyable new years day.
It was quiet around here. Boy this winter has been
a mild one hasn’t it! We haven’t gotten near the snow
nor the temperatures that we had in the past. I ain’t
complaining. We had a white Christmas and that is
all I wanted LOL. Although it is white outside and
21F degrees. It’s supposed to snow again tomorrow
night and off and on throughout the week. You may
have noticed if you read this the moment I publish it,
that I was a tad late writing it LOL. Neither Judy
nor I have been feeling very good lately with both
of us blowing our noses in unison hehehehe. She’s
still in bed, but I’m gonna fix us something to eat
as soon as I finish writing this and wake her to eat.
Now on with the journal. This passed week was
a none eventful one. Not much went on other than
our regular stuff hehehe. Yet yesterday evening
I heard the weirdest thing. A diehard motorcyclist
riding down our icy snowy roads. That deep Harley
sound was hard to miss LOL vroom vroom hehe.
Yep, some people just don’t want to admit defeat.
I bet his hands were frozen to the handle grips
amongst other things being frozen brrrrr hehehe.
Well, I’ve seen weirder things, but not lately 🙂
There’s not much else to report from up here.
Judy’s sister Barbara is doing well as she’s now
going for the radiation treatments. Keep her
in your prayers. Judy rides with her every time
Barbara has a doctors appointment in Bangor.
My friend Donald/Tiny in Greenville is not in
good health at all. He needs all of your prayers.
He’s in ICU right now. Him and me go way
back. I met him back in the late 70’s when I
was playing music at a nightclub. He’s a great
friend. He’s 85 years old now. Please keep
him in your prayers. Now onto another topic.
Judy and I have been watching that TV show
called the Big Bang Theory hehehehe. Talk
about some funny stuff LOL. Sheldon looks
like Peewee Hermit or whatever his name is.
We played Chinese Checkers the other day
and I lost as usual LOL. We’re still doing all
of our farms on FarmTown as well as playing
our Big Fish hidden object games off and on.
Yet, as I said before, nothing has changed
in the Pearce’s household. Nope, it’s pretty
much the same old same old. God has been
watching over us and protecting us. We have
our share of dilemmas, but God gives us the
tools we need to make it. Often when problems
arrive, we will see no answers in sight, but
rest assured, answers to those problems are
there. Maybe not what we would want, but
what God sees as best to do. Let not your
worry for tomorrow to thrive as a dung beetle.
Tomorrow will be OK if you will take care of
today. I guess it’s time for me to be heading
off to that place of my recollection 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 I like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE. I believe I may have found a good
title. Now let’s see what I can do with it 🙂
Here goes……


When a storm cloud
rushes in
leaving us a
bit of wind.
Dilemmas rise
to then be found
sometimes as
a time around.
Stages set
when storms arrive
as dilemmas
seem to drive.
Let not worries
frantic scenes
destroy all
your wondrous dreams
God is there
with every day
giving blessings
when we pray.
Even problems
times bestow
can be washed
as white as snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 8, 2012

There ya go. Another journal filled with rambling.
Hehehehe, what did ya expect? This is my way of
unloading my thoughts where I can make heads or
tales with them LOL. I hope you enjoyed all of my
rambling and maybe even the poem. If not, then
sorrrrrrrry hehehehe. Maybe next week! Well,
I guess it’s time for me to be telling you what I tell
you every week and that is I wrote some more
poems, 10 more poems and 22 more haiku for
all of my haiku lovers out there. I hope some of
them speak to you. Now I believe it’s time for me
to be searching for that old off switch that loves
to elude me, but not before I wish you all a most
joyful God filled week. Remember, Jesus loves
you and we do too. Now to find that off switch.
Hehehe found it stumbling along the windowsill
staring out at the snow going brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

P.S. Unless Judy’s feeling better, she might not
be able to go with Barb if she has to go this week.
Hopefully Judy gets to feeling better….

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

What Can I Do?

What can I do
with a time gone away
as it’s remembered
with now and today?
Should I just simply
forget what was done
or should I wonder
how it was begun?
Often our memory
can serve us good
as it displays things
then misunderstood.
What can I do
with the shadows I cast?
I can learn better
to not choose to fast.
Sometimes a minute
of thought out detail
can be the difference
in Heaven and Hell.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7, 2012

Let God Change You

A letter written
mailed and read
can be worded
as unsaid.
Many people
lose the vision
of their own times
said decision.
If you think that
you can grow
by just lying
where you go
you’ve got problems
coming true
in a letter
that you knew.
A simple moment
is not changed
when you say you’re
Changes start
when you are real
and you do not
just conceal.
Let the lessons
that you found
show you how
to then astound.
Often hours
days and weeks
are what’s needed
for the peaks.
Even months
or years gone by
might be found
with how and why.
Let God change you
in His eyes
and you’ll find good
to apprize.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7, 2012

Look Beyond Wanna

Life is a journey
that many succeed
only with living
with what that they need.
Yet there are many
that don’t give a care
and they will only
just look and compare.
If you are seeking for
only your wants
you might find later
the factor of haunts.
Wants can destroy you
if they’re no good,
for they might just be
a bit misunderstood.
Something you see
with a moments display
might just be trouble
with times Hell to pay.
Look beyond wanna
and see if for true
if what your wanting
is then good for you.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7, 2012

Not So Well

Snow of white
with distant sight
you do delight
my sight I see.
Day to night
with left to right
I may or might
decide to ski.
Yet of course
I’ll find remorse
with bitter force
not knowing how.
I might find coarse
the times endorse
a moments source
to land kerpow.
Snowy scenes
with in betweens
which intervenes
might just display
hidden greens
beneath the scenes
of whitish sheens
of my dismay.
So with that
and all chitchat
I might fall flat
upon my face
with a kersplat
just like combat
with where I’m at
with little grace.
Then I stand
and not so grand
with frozen hand
of which I fell,
but fall again
as a rubberband
on frozen land
of not so well.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7, 2012

Truly Show

A change of dates
from minutes found
might incur
the same around.
It takes effort
done and said
to change what
that’s found head.
A simple change
of things you do
might be what
makes better you.
Often changes
that are done
will begin a
shining sun.
Yet some changes
found complied
might be just a
moment lied.
Let your changes
truly show
that you’ve learned
from to and fro.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7, 2012

Snowy Moon

The sight I see
in winters view
is a moon
with whitish hue.
A snowy moon
amidst the night
there within
my winters sight.
The scene arrives
with patterns found
as some shadows
on the ground.
A snowy moon
with whitish glaze
lights the night
just like the days.
White reflections
far and wide
a snowy moon
lights all outside.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7, 2012

You’ll Find The Answers

A jungle of thoughts
from oceans of seas
could be a forest
that’s hidden by trees.
Serious thinking
can maybe just find
too much confusion
for you to unwind.
Find you some peaceful
inside of true prayer
as you find blessings
with God’s love and care.
A jungle of thoughts
will surely be cleared
as you’re in prayer then
for all that you feared.
Let not a jungle
of thoughts that you find
live as tomorrows
of nows worried mind.
Let Jesus help you
how not to just bungle
all of your thoughts
in a moment of jungle.
You’ll find the answers
with patience applied
if you’ll let Jesus
within you abide.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7, 2012

A Paper Trail

A paper trail
with written words
sometimes seems
as flocks of birds.
Flying sweetly
in the sky
with their minutes
own reply.
Books of pages
turned and read
tell the stories
done and said.
A paper trail
that time concludes
could become
just altitudes.
Heights of journeys
found in frames
a trail of paper
then exclaims.
If it’s clearly
written down
with the words
of all around.
Surely stories
paper trail
can show truly
its detail.
So make time to
read the words
of the moments
flocks of birds.
A paper trail
of patient time
can be what that
clears your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7, 2012

Dimming The Lights

What’s found in the dark
could just be a lie
with dimming of lights
of true alibi.
A subsequent scene
in darkened detail
might just be signs
of hidden pure Hell,
But dimming the lights
does not always show
Hell that is purposed
a moment to grow.
Sometimes the dimming
is just but a sign
that of a heartfelt
loving design.
Also some moments
of which you might see
a dimming of lights
might save a degree.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7, 2012

Sea Dreams

Oceans tides
of swells of dreams
are as islands
running streams.
In sea dreams
of far away
time is found
as day to day.
Nights are seen
with sleepy eyes
found within
the oceans tides.
In sea dreams
are distant places
with remembered
smiling faces.
With the scenes
of tides that come
there’s another
rising sun.
Soon the morning
brings to view
a dream of seas
for me and you.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7, 2012

for Jan 7, 2012

Simplistic shadows
might be much more than shadows.
They might be angels.

Seasons of heartache
bring despair in abundance
when they’re not let go.

A page that is missed
could be the important one,
so read it clearly.

Finding a blessing
could come when least expected.
It could be right now.

Lingering journals
of our unwritten portholes
might need written down.

Wintertime’s picture
is painted as white snowflakes
sometimes not so true.

Today’s episode
could be filled with conclusions
that do not matter.

Hearing a bird sing
does not mean that it’s springtime.
One might of just stayed.

In seasons journey
comes the patterns of pixels
with colors displayed.

Gradient moments
sometimes slide with much friction
and cause us despair.

Snow on a porch step
hides the ice that is below
causing disaster.

An anchor in time
could prevent you from moving
giving now no chance.

Lessons from anger
often shows misperception
of what that is learned.

Sliding on the ice
could leave you vulnerable
for what’s up ahead.

While playing mind games
you might show your ignorance
of what you don’t know.

Perceptive people
see now as it really is,
yet sometimes not so.

Snow on the roadway
means it’s not a real good day
for motorcycles.

Two bound together
in true love for forever
will find some troubles.

Noticing moonlight
makes it not shine any brighter.
It just means it’s seen.

Snowy perceptions
are with winters arrival
as billows of white.

Judging a snowman
by it’s roundness of belly
loses all the fun.

Thunder in winter
comes as snowflakes are falling
from clouds overhead.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7, 2012

God bless from Bill and Judy.

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