Something Drastic


Hello my friends

So, how’s your weather? Ours is rather warm compared to
the years before. Hehehe when I speak of warm, I don’t mean
Bermuda shorts warm LOL!! Nope, not quite that warm, yet
we have not seen any of the below zeros that we saw last year
and the year before. Of course right now at 7:09 AM it’s -10
F degrees. Nope, that ain’t the wind chill hehe. Thank God
the wind ain’t blowing much. Well, Judy seems to still have
a remainder of the flu bug in her. I though seem to have lost
it and now feeling my old worn out self as normal :). I have no
idea what normal is though LOL. For me, it’s,,,,,,,,, well let’s
just say it’s not anywhere near a human norm hehehe. Nope,
I don’t seem to be human in many cases, but I do have a heart.
Yet my heart is twice the size of a normal heart LOL! Guess
that means I have that much more love in me huh :)! So what
else is there to talk about??? Well, Judy and I are waiting
for Monday to get here so we can put some money down on
heating oil. Our tank is almost empty, but we got our income
tax check and it’s more than enough to fill it, thank God :)!!!!
We may have to be saving for a new car or the semblance of
one, being our little Mazda is showing signs its demise. I hope
it holds together until we can afford to get another one. This
weather up here is hard on cars. Especially the gaskets and
seals in the motor. I’m sure God will provide. Ok, so what
else is going on up this way? Judy and I are still playing those
blasted farming games hehehe. They at least keep me from
going completely bonkers. If I had friends to visit or places
to go, then I would much rather do that, but I guess the farms
will have to do :). They are kind of fun! They sure take up a
lot of my time hehehehe especially Country Life!!! Oh well, it
seems I have nothing but time to kill LOL. I do spend a lot
of time talking to God and asking Him questions. I also find
myself talking to my dad from time to time as I am sure God
let’s him listen to me. My dad even answers me on occasions
through things I remember that he has said to me in the past.
I will often run into a thought burdened puzzle and be found
wondering why I am here or why things are the way they are
and it seems I can hear my daddy saying, because God has
a plan for you, yet it’s out of my sight range at the moment.
Yes God puts us in places that we will do the most good and
yes we often will think, what good am I here? The answers
are in the hands of time. Look back on some timeframes of
your life and you might see where by being in the right place
you were able to help someone smile by a gentle word or a
tender hug. Sometimes the reasons are a little more in-depth
and we will never see the meanings. It’s then we must act on
faith and trust that God has a reason. God also expects us
to use our common sense to distinguish what we need to be
doing and what we need to cease and desist. Pray about it
before you do something drastic. It may mean the difference
between good and bad or life and death. Now with that said
I reckon it’s time for me to be taking my little journey back
through all of my rambling words to see if I can find a good
word or phrase that I can use for today’s brand new poem.
So it’s off I go to that place of recollection that I like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE! I hope I can find a good title. Hmm,
let’s see, I think I found a good title. Now let’s see what I
can do with it hehehe if anything LOL. Give me a prayer!!
Here goes…

Something Drastic

A moments notion
might display
something drastic
in your way.
You might think
you can’t afford
something drastic
now aboard.
Yet Lord Jesus
gives a plan
which to help us
to withstand.
Sometimes meanings
fall from view
when the moment’s
sad and blue,
yet the blessings
that we find
will be moments
on our mind.
Something drastic
might be done
so to tell ones
of God’s Son.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 31, 2010

Hehehe I almost signed the poem 2009 LOL!!! It might be the
middle of summer before I actually begin signing 2010 without
having to think about it hehehe. OH well, how’d you like the
poem? I hope you got the meaning out of it. I’ve found myself
in some wacky jobs in life, but in time found I was there to help
someone with their life. The funny thing is that quite a few of
the people were totally of a different world than me, but God
helped us to connect. If you find yourself in a strange situation,
then look to see if it’s something you need to get out of, or if
there is a purpose to your being there. Give it a prayer and let
God speak to your heart. Sometimes your conscience will tell
you all you need to know as God gave it to us to use as a guide.
Well, it’s -5 F degrees now. Wow, it’s warming up hehehehe!
It’s supposed to get close to 15 F degrees today. I might have
to dig out my short pants and suntan lotion LOL. Naw, I ain’t
that stupid hehehe. Maybe just the suntan lotion 🙂 hehehehe.
OK so now that I have done my silly talk, it’s time for me to
be telling you what I tell ya every week and that is, I wrote a
few more poems and haikus. I wrote 10 more poems and two
of em are wintry style Christmas poems. I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all my haiku lovers out there. Also, I forgot to post
a poem last week that I wrote for Judy. It will be the first in
the list :). With that said, I need to be searching for that old
off switch to cease writing, but before I do that I wanna wish
you a most wonderful week. Remember, Jesus loves you and
we do too… Now where’s that off switch hiding at?????????
Sheesh, can’t ya hide better than that hehe??? I can see ya
quite clearly hanging onto that icicle hehehe. Let it go so I
end my rambling :). See ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

Now on with the poems.
10 + 1 and 22 🙂 hehehe

You and I Dear

The Earth moves
with sudden winds
gathered as
two best friends.
Times of trouble
come their way,
yet they’re friendship
doesn’t sway.
Many portholes
let in pain
that sometimes
just seems insane.
The Earth rotates
as we stand
cheek to cheek
while holding hands.
We mustn’t let
the fuel of time
become bitter
in our mind.
You and I dear
surely so
need to always
let love grow.
Forgiving spirits
need to live
deep within more
love to give.
Judy I love you
more the same
than the day
you took my name.
Yes we’re troubled
you and I,
but we’ll make it
by and by.
God will give us
truly so
all the tools
we need to grow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18, 2009

To Judy Pearce
From Bill Pearce

Maybe The Ventures

Ventures of burden
somehow will find
ways to remember
deep in the mind.
Momentous segments
that you’ve wished away
somehow will find a
way to display.
So when those burdens
come into view
this is what surely
you then must do.
Search through the burdens
to find then somehow
things you’ve forgotten
that lessons endow.
Maybe the ventures
might have a phrase
that are the teachers
for future displays.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30, 2010

Seeking For Catnaps

Nodding for slumber
our sleepiness finds
some of us still there
with weary minds.
Some find their slumber
as easy as pie,
yet ones like me
will try and then try.
Slumber evades me
as each day protrudes
leaving me sleeplessness
as slumber deludes.
Nodding to dream land
so many will fly
deep in their sweet dreams
in their by and by.
Yet I am always
the same as I do
seeking for catnaps
to get me on through.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30, 2010

In The Distance

Passionate flavors
painted snow white
seem to be shining
within the moonlight.
White snowy billows
layered and found
as the ice crystals
that lay on the ground.
I see the passion
and feel it inside
that which the white snow
never could hide.
It seems to glisten
as flavors of time
as the ice crystals
make their design.
Snow in the distance
and here thereunto
displays the passion
in moonlight so true.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30, 2010

Hurry The End

Ones in a hurry
will maybe not see
what that a blind man
might simply be.
The essence of seeing
is not always found
when in a hurry
to just get around.
Sometimes the hurry
will make you blind
leaving you emptiness
all that you find.
Take a little time
to look at the view
from moments journey
that you’re headed to.
Ones in a hurry
may be unaware
that all their hurry
is headed nowhere,
For all that hurry
is not your best friend,
because it will only
just hurry the end.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30, 2010

Oil Painted Pleasures

Once in a painting
of oil colored strokes
ones can be displayed
as old fashioned folks.
Time withered trees
with bits of cuisine
laid out as beauty
of brown unto green.
Once in a painting
things can procure
as they are painted
so blissful and pure.
Time can be mounted
upon an old rock
displayed as shadows
that somehow will talk.
Oil painted pleasures
can help one survive
deep in the threshold
of brushstrokes alive.
Words that are written
as oil painted time
become all the beauty
for someone to dine.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30, 2010

Don’t Miss The Blessings

Seen in a blessing,
found in a phrase
many will happen
to help us somedays.
So many people
will look and not see
all of the blessings
that are given for free.
Minutes will gather
and count to themselves
all the dust covered
blessings on shelves.
Often our blessings
will be as a clue
given by many
to help me and you,
yet oh so many
will just walk on by
missing their blessings
and never to try.
Don’t miss the blessings
that God gives today,
or they just might then
fade fast away.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30, 2010

Making Corrections

Language is spoken,
not always heard
as we distinguish
word after word.
Many times wording
leaves things unsaid
as it is entered
inside of the head.
Often ones wording
will leave a disguise
that just infuses
ones with demise.
Language of many
may be sincere,
yet it’s our hearing
that’s maybe not clear.
So take a breather
and try to reword
making corrections
on what someone heard.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30, 2010

I Remember Laughter

Christmas is living still
deep in my past
as all the memories
went by too fast.
I remember smelling
the dinner mom cooked
and all the presents
I searched and I looked.
I remember mornings
of Christmas entire
feeling my threshold
with childhood desire.
I remember hanging
the lights on the tree
as it was daddy, mom,
Peggy and me.
I remember seeing
my train set of time
going around the tree
within its design.
I remember laughter
and songs full of joy
when I was much younger
and just a little boy.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30, 2010

It Is Sunset

The hint of sunset
glimmered to view
then it was passed on
to something new.
Nighttime was coming
with sincere to find
to follow sunsets
time on my mind.
All of the pictures
of sunset that glowed
display inside me
as my minds bestowed.
Sunsets will gather
together agin
to display journeys
of where the days been.
Nighttime will follow
to put it to rest
so again sunset
can one day attest.
Mornings will blossom
and give us a view,
yet it is sunset
that says it is through.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30, 2010

Our Pointing

Pointing at another
does not look away,
for it leaves fingers
pointing your way.
Sometimes our vision
of pointing so true
doesn’t see nothing
but what all you do.
We might need to look
at our own reflection
and maybe do then
a little correction.
See if our pointing
needs to be done
to our own judgment
sun unto sun.
We may be seeing
what we think’s insane,
yet it might really be
the greatest gain.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30, 2010

for Jan 30, 2010

Having is useless
if what you have is empty
and without purpose.

Lonesomes formation
comes from actions without friends.
Take time to make friends.

Jumbled perceptions
are visions of confusion
planted in the mind.

Laid in a turnstile
are the footprints of decades
awaiting to be.

Into a journey
walks the thoughts of deception
when without a map.

Mumbling people
find their words just misconceived
due to unclearness.

Minutes are posted
that may not fall in sequence
of now and before.

Linguistic theory
is that others can perceive
in the right language.

Looking in mirrors
might show the wrong reflections,
so look deep inside.

When you are counting,
let the numbers formulate
to find the answers.

Pleasure can be found
when in search of honesty
and losing the lies.

One sees a shadow
and the glimmer of themselves
of which that follows.

Mornings awaken
with the blessings of each day
that many don’t see.

Many heads will turn
with sight of an accident,
yet who’ll try to help?

A loan is trouble
if you cannot pay it back.
It destroys friendship.

If you have enough,
then give without expectance
and friendship will thrive.

I is a wording
which so many overuse
when it’s not needed.

Friends are the cavalry
when troubles come a knocking
so take care of friends.

Part of a sermon
leaves the story misconceived
without true meanings.

A long time ago
paints the picture of many
with all that they are.

Heaving an anchor
lets life float to better shores,
yet do with caution.

Timetable minutes
are the situations seen
as many just count.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30, 2010

God bless from Bill and Judy.
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
My new site below
One of my friends sites below
and once again the poetry contest at
Me on UTube
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Things Will Happen


Hello my friends

So how’ve ya been? Judy and I have finally managed to get the
flu bug off our backs LOL. I was beginning to think that we were
never gonna get well hehehe. We sure went through the tissues
with our runny noses and sneezing LOL. Well, the weather up this
ways has been a lot milder than the previous years thank God :).
Yep, we haven’t had any of the drastic below zero temperatures
as we had last year and year before. We have had a few nights of
below zero temps, but the days have been above the zero mark 🙂
most of the time. I know, it ain’t over with until the fat lady sings
hehehehehe. Start singing gal :). It would be nice to see Spring
this year LOL. Spring up here consist of more snow or at least
that is all I’ve seen this far since we moved up here hehehehehe.
I’m gonna try to hurry and get this thing written so I can go and
fix myself something to eat :). I’m famished. I didn’t eat nothing
for breakfast. My tummy’s growling hehehe. This passed week
has been a rocky one with Judy and I still bouting with the flu bug,
but we both seemed to get over it Thursday evening LOL. I guess
it ran its course in both of us and said time to go hehehe. It’s nice
to be able to breathe again without sneezing and snorting as well
as feeling more puny than normal :). We’re waiting to get our
income tax money back so we can pay to have DOC’s come and
fill up our oil tank :). Yet, I have managed to make our heating
oil to spread out and last by using the radiator heaters to sort of
help out. I’m learning how to survive up here hehehe. I do love
snow, yet I do believe there is such a thing as overkill in anything.
LOL, I can remember the long hot summers in Texas. Yeppers,
OVERKILL. Yet up here we have 6 months of winter and in my
book, that is WAY TOO MUCH hehehe. Oh well, what are ya
gonna do. Anywhere ya live, there are a few draw backs. Even
in the Bahamas ya got rain and hurricanes and such. Weather
never stays perfect anywhere LOL of course excluding HEAVEN.
That’s why I welcome the day that God calls me home to be in
that wonderful place. I’ll see all my friends and family that have
gone on before me as well as ones that will arrive in their time.
Yet, I must continue my life here on Earth and do the best that
I can until that blessed day of Heaven arrives. I just try my best
to find the good in the moments. It’s not always easy, for there
are times I get disgruntled with circumstances out of my control.
Life will go on. Things will happen. It’s part of life. Too many
will blame God for things, not realizing that sometimes, things
are just happening because they are part of our humanity that
God has allowed. He allows many things for a purpose beyond
our perception. He sees the full picture. We only see a glimpse.
Trust that all will be well one way or another as long as we do
our very best with what tools and gifts God gives us. I guess
with that said, I need to be taking my little venture back through
all I’ve written here to see if I can find a good word or phrase
that I can use for today’s brand new poem. So it’s off I go to
that place of my recollection that I like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE. My tummy’s grumbling still hehehe. I better hurry :).
I believe I found a good title. Now, let’s see what I can do
with it if anything LOL. Here goes something nothing anything
hehehehe whatever :).

Things Will Happen

Time will portray
things we see.
Things will happen
to you and me.
A moments journey
through a decade
might show messes
of which we made.
Seen by vision,
heard by sound,
will come around.
Places and people
we find on the way
might be the blessings
of some other day.
Things will happen
in places we go
that will be lessons
to help us to grow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 24, 2010

Ok so how’d I do hehe? I hope that made some sense to ya.
I reckon I need to be hurrying and telling ya about the poems
and haikus that I wrote yesterday before my stomach decides
to start barking and biting hehehe. It’s growling at me as it is!
I wrote 10 poems yesterday and 3 of em are wintry Christmas
style poems :). Also I wrote 22 haiku for my haiku lovers hehe.
Hope some of them speak to you. Now with that said, I need
to be searching for that old off switch, but not before I wish
you a most wonderful week. Remember, Jesus loves you
and we do too. Now to find that off switch. Where did that
thing hide at it??? Hehehe I see ya peeking at me through
the leftover tissues hehehe. See ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

Now on with the poems.
10 and 22 hehehe 🙂 Peace

Shows The Lessons

Similar seconds
in minutes we see
create the hours
in our history.
Moments repeated
in similar views
find us with lessons
in yesterdays news.
We may be blinded
by our day to day,
but soon the seconds
will make their display.
Similar moments
we’ve one day seen
may show us clearly
what they all mean.
It may be torment
and yes maybe pain,
that shows the lessons
from time and again.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23, 2010

Future From Past

Some see the potholes
and others see humps
in all the patterns
of hurtles and jumps.
Some see the ugly,
and others see none
in all the pictures
from sun unto sun.
Some seek the answers
and others seek clues
in all the broadcast
in our daily news.
Some make the troubles
and others repair
as days are gathered
with ones unaware.
Some see the struggles
and others see task
which are the portholes
of future from past.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23, 2010

Beauty For Free

Seasons explosion
might sometimes seem
as all the images
seen in a dream.
Pictures with colors
of green yellow red,
sometimes will blossom
inside of our head.
Seasonal blessings
may be the sight
such as the wintertime
painted in white.
All the explosions
of colors we find
are but the fragments
of Lord God’s design.
Winter brings snowflakes
a magical view
that are the seasons
wonderful hue.
Seasons will follow
their path that we see
so as to display
their beauty for free.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23, 2010

Smiles and Frowns

Lines on a face
might not be clear
as they describe
how many got here.
All of the lines
may seem out of phase
but they may be just
from some other days.
People are varied
in how they react
to all the problems
of stack after stack.
Some may get burdened
and twisted inside
from all the problems
that they wish to hide.
Some may just be
all the lines in a row
found on their face then
that time did bestow.
Some are just people
as each days acquired
leading to the future
that’s somehow required.
Lines on a face
might just simply be
days they’ve acquired
through their history.
Smiles and frowns
will wrinkle the face
leaving the trademarks
of some time and place.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23, 2010

It Will Find You

In but an instance
time can appear
as but a fragment
not oh so clear.
Rekindled journeys
might just be found
leaving a moment
not oh so sound.
Sometimes a moment
needs put to rest
for it was surely
not all the best.
So many heartaches
are in a way
found as the echoes
from their day to day.
Sometimes people
need but a hand
that can surely
help them to stand.
So many values
leave them a void
from what that’s happy
and what that’s enjoyed.
Open your heart up
and seek for what’s true
and then most surely
it will find you.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23, 2010

My Daily Display

Tiny white snowflakes
seem to just float
on a gentle breeze
just like a boat.
Floating so graceful
they land on the ground
one by one surely
as others are found.
It’s winters paintings
of seasons delight
floating as snowflakes
that are pure white.
Christmas envisioned
in then and before
seems as the snowflakes
of which I adore.
Time table moments
of snowflakes cuisine
paints all the pictures
of scene after scene.
Tiny little snowflakes
gather each day
so as to be my
daily display.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23, 2010


Handfuls of teardrops
fill up a view
sometimes with people
like me and you.
We may have problems,
no ones aware
and just think no one
ever did care.
Don’t keep the problems
locked deep inside,
for you will make ones
help as denied.
Teardrops are blessings
bleeding out pain
as a tea kettle
displays its gain.
Let a friend help you
when you are sad
and then your teardrops
won’t be so bad.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23, 2010

Better To View

Images displayed
as morning arrives
may be the pictures
of yesterdays lies.
Often ones lifestyle
will misconstrue
all that the morning
has there to view.
Don’t let the images
be only found
as all the mornings
sadness abound.
Learn how to live
with truthful esteem
and you might find
a life you can dream.
Nightmares will cease
when truth is in you
and you will find then
better to view.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23, 2010

On My Journey

Out on my journey
to mailbox and back
I always seem to
follow my track.
Step after step
I walk to and fro
daily to the mailbox
there in the snow.
While on my journey
I seem to find
things that my heartbeat
takes unto mind.
Passionate flavors
wintry and sweet
found as the white snow
that I can eat.
I remember mom
making us snow ice cream
out of the white snow
there in a dream.
Way back in Dallas
when I was a lad
I remember all the
good times I had.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23, 2010

Look To The Past

Lands of our fathers
fall in disgrace
as so many people
lay it to waste.
So many people
try as they will
to destroy what our
father’s fulfilled.
We’ve let so many
to take and destroy
many of the things
that we did enjoy.
Freedom of choices
of what we can say
seems to be lessoned
when we can’t pray.
Look to the past now
and reach for the truth
that brings the lessons
learned from our youth.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23, 2010

for Jan 23, 2010

Time in the making
is the passion of moments
continued ahead.

Longevity forms
as the links to bicycles
ridden in good health.

A simple heartbeat
is our life’s motivator
that leads to true love.

Breezes found blowing
change directions in moments
without asking us.

So many people
will watch us from a distance
while scratching their heads.

Manners of children
are created by parents,
yet also destroyed.

The moon is shining
even in the darkest of nights.
We just can’t see it.

Efforts from many
can make blessings to come true
if they will unite.

The horror of time
is the vision implanted
and not forgotten.

Galaxy favors
are the stars that we wish on
and make out our plans.

Nomads of journeys
are left without a reason,
yet just to move on.

Flowers in winter
may be found in the pages
of inside delight.

Many will gather
in the heat of emotions
that lifestyles portray.

A forest of trees
makes way for the beginnings
that may just destroy.

Shallow are ones looks
when they are all that you see
and there’s nothing more.

Misprinted people
with a bittersweet mindset
will end all confused.

Errors are chances
to correct and make better
as time moves along.

Through the looking glass
we will see our reflection
that others see different.

Midwinter’s secrets
are unleashed as the snowflakes
float down to the ground.

Waiting for Heaven
needs be done with open arms
and love for Jesus.

Managing minutes
might sometimes become trouble
if there is no time.

While facing turmoil
you might lose track of Jesus.
Remember He’s there.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23, 2010

God bless from Bill and Judy.
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
My new site below
One of my friends sites below
and once again the poetry contest at
Me on UTube
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

We Often Overlook


Hello my friends

I might not write much today being I am not feeling very well.
Having a bout with my intestines again and they are winning.
Kept me running to the bathroom all night and I on a few of the
occasions just leaned over on the sink and closed my eyes to
try and rest LOL. Hey, that’s my life. Some days it’s better
and some days it’s beyond my ability to handle and I on those
occasions will be seen with tears in my eyes. Yet, nothing can
be done about it, so life must go on until I am called to Heaven.
So it’s off of my ailments and onto a hopefully brighter subject.
The weather up this ways has been on a totally much milder
side than in the past few years. Last winter at this time, it was
staying at -20, -30, -40 and -50 degrees at all times. We have
barely seen any below zero temps this winter YET hehehehehe.
I love it, cause it makes it easier on our heating oil. God knows
those below zero temps make it hard to keep the house warm.
Though I don’t keep our whole house actually toasty warm :).
The thermostat is set at 60 F hehehe. We keep our PC room
the warmest with our radiator heater which does a pretty good
job I must say. We have a radiator heater in our bedroom as
well, but keep it set at maybe 68, so I just try to keep the rest
of the house tolerable LOL!!!! I am always figuring out ways
to make our oil last longer, such as on sunny days, opening
the curtains and front door and letting Mr. sunshine heat up the
house. We have a screen door that in the wintertime, I keep
the glass over the screen which blocks out the wind. Yet on
cloudy days as well as at night I keep the radiator heaters as
well as our Surge Force heater set at low to compensate for
what our central heat does to keep from using up all of our
heating oil. Hey, electricity is cheaper in many ways than
bloody kerosene :). Ok so what else is going on around this
frost bitten state hehehe??? Not much! Judy filed our taxes
last night on line, so we’re gonna use what we get back to
put on heating oil and other necessities. God’s looking out
for us, yet we must still deal with the elements of our daily
lives. Many see me and wonder why I don’t just give up,
but they just don’t understand, that it’s the urge to succeed
which is the motivator in my life. No matter if in pain, I will
continue writing, for it is my calling. Many times it’s my
struggles and pain that fuel my poetry. Dreams and wishes
of then, there and again are many times the voices within
the words I write. Sometimes it may be just a mere feeling
inside that brings alive a segment of poetry and haiku that’s
painted within a day. Yes I usually wait to do it all in one
day. For some reason it works for me! I am able to retrace
my thoughts, sights and sounds of the week and put them
together into many poems and haikus in one day. God gave
me this gift and it is mine to use. So no matter whether I
am lifeless in body, I will always be writing poetry in my
mind. God gives us all gifts that we often overlook because
we’re to focused on wanting someone else’s gift. Find your
own gift and use it well. Even if it’s simply being a caregiver
being that is in my book one of the greatest gifts of all. To
have the gift of making others feel better with a tender hug
or just a smile. Care giving goes on and on with many ways
of sharing. Let God be your guide. Well, I guess I need
to be searching for the title for today’s brand new poem
before I black out, being I’m feeling dizzy, so it’s away I
go to that place of my own recollection which I like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE. I believe I found a title not too far
back hehehe. Now let’s see if I can write a good poem in
my dizzy haze.

We Often Overlook

So often times
we misconceive
and just look
and don’t believe.
Yes we often
leaving ages
just mistook.
So many scenes
fall from view
when we search
a different hue.
All the minutes
we record
might be seen
with less our Lord.
It take moments
found each day
looking in
a different way.
Searching for
what we mistook
what we often

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 17, 2010

Well, there ya go, Now I must go, cause I am really feeling
dizzy, so before I search for that off switch, I must wish you
a most wonderful week. Remember, Jesus loves you and we
do too. Now to find that off switch. Hey it gave me a break
today and walked right up to me LOL. Guess it was feeling
my pain hehehe. See ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

P.S. I wrote three Christmas/Winter poems.

Now on with the poems
10 and 22 plus 1 oopsy 🙂

All Of The Lines

A face with lines
is overheard
saying the things
of word after word.
All of the lines
of times that display
make up the minutes
of day after day.
So many lines
just seem to record
times in our life
we could not afford.
Struggles of wanna
appear on our face
so many times
we’ve acted in haste.
Yet also line marks
display so true
how that we worry
about what we do.
Worrying minutes
of decades ahead
make up the lines
of all that is said.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16, 2010

It’s Our Memories

Frequent reminders
come as they will
giving us segments
of time to distill.
Seeking the moments
that we remember
coming from minutes
times burning ember.
Frequent though found
are times that we see
that keep repeating
to you and me.
Lessons so timeless
that we go through
may have reminders
later for you.
For it’s our memories
weakened through time
that need reminders
in futures design.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16, 2010

It Will Blow

The wind it blows
so magically seen
sometimes bestowing
just as a dream.
The wind it sings
its songs in a way
times in a dance
with bits swing and sway.
The wind it blows
and does surmise
its directions
sometimes in disguise.
It’s very essence
from here there abound
blows to and fro
somehow all around.
It may be lessened
with moments true,
but it will blow on
from here thereunto.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16, 2010

Your Directions

The links together
are whether or not
found as better
or lesser that’s sought.
Sequential moments
of things we do
are but the fragments
linked oh so true.
All linked together
with formatted time,
we are each linking
our own sought design.
Maybe not knowing
and done unaware
we might be linking
our lesser of prayer.
The links can change
by changing today
and your directions
of past times array.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16, 2010

White Painted Hillsides

Single little snowflakes
dance in the air
searching and seeking
a place with a prayer.
So many snowflakes
searching below
seeking to find where
they can build snow.
Them all together
as builders of ice
dance around fluently
oh so precise.
Tiny little snowflakes
plant as they will
one by one crystals
to surely fulfill.
White painted hillsides
will then be found
as the little snowflakes
light on the ground.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16, 2010

Wintertime’s Day

Footsteps on pavement
covered with ice
display the pictures
of seasons device.
Crunching on crystals
they each enhance
just as the pleasures
of wintertime’s dance.
Footsteps embedded
as one two and three
seem to encompass
where I’m to be.
The pavements covered
with all that is white
making my footsteps
to be clear in sight.
Yet where it’s frozen
in wintertime’s view
I’m found crunching
to get me on through.
Step after step
I trudge on my way
footsteps on pavement
on wintertime’s day.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16, 2010

Hopeful Design

Long ago thinking
makes now to be seen
found as a moment
that’s just as a dream.
Long ago living
can make now today
to seem as a nightmare
found in a way.
Limitless daydreams
can create frowns
when on return trips
the truth comes around.
Don’t let your thinking
of daydreams you see,
make for the only
in your history.
Now needs a thinking
together with time
created with essence of
hopeful design.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16, 2010

Love And Kindness

Blessed is the heart
that’s found in a time
lost in a lifestyle
with less than a dime.
Ones walk right by
as teardrops will form
from all the needing
of times bitter storms.
People with nothing,
but hopeful each day
are passed by many
just going away.
Don’t let your hurry
to pass one you see,
because they could one day
be you or me.
Give love and kindness
to all to and fro
and God will bless you
wherever you go.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16, 2010

Winter Paints Pictures

The crisp winter air
makes daylight to seem
that of a fragrance
found in a dream.
The soft winter breeze
that blows in a way
makes for a blessing
painted today.
Sometimes the breezes
stronger will blow
harder and harder
and maybe with snow,
yet with the moments
the crisp winter air
gives me the blessings
that none can compare.
Winter paints pictures
of seasonal views
that are the footprints
made with my shoes.
Snow in the front yard
seen day and night
seems to make winter
what I delight.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16, 2010

Yesterdays Flight

A glance today
might make tomorrow
lesser surprised
with what we know.
Pay now attention
to what’s ahead
and do your best
with what’s done and said.
A glance today
might give you a prayer
leaving tomorrow
soon to be there.
Yesterdays scenes
need to be learned
for our tomorrows
time to discern.
Unsorted moments
of yesterdays flight
might make today
a restless tonight.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16, 2010

Jan 16, 2009

Temporal settings
find places in day to day
as now and agin.

Lines will be displayed
as the ins and outs of time
with ones stood confused.

Junk is perception
of whom that it belongs to
and how it’s perceived.

Nomads will wander
leaving timeframes in decades
without any peace.

Many view Heaven
as the place of eternity
and others see Hell.

Legs that go walking
in the storms of their designs
will need to get rest.

Past tense and future
need a trail set through today
to connect the dots.

Many seen mindset
are the value of losers
not wishing to learn.

Pray not to worry
and leave minutes as peaceful
that fills up the time.

Angers explosion
makes the dents in emotions
that should not display.

The flower of time
is but only a display
in seasons blessings.

Hardships are lessons
that many don’t ever learn
until it’s too late.

Truth is the display
as ones love shows it colors
through storm clouds of life.

Answers are questions
in reverse order of time
where each is connected.

Mind as a boggle
are the perceptions of ones
without direction.

Loosing a moment
leaves more room for another
so do not despair.

The whiteness of snow
shows the pureness of Jesus
yet He does not melt.

Hearing an echo
means an action has been done
to hear once again.

Moon shadow moments
make the night to be displayed
as artists at work.

Candlelight minutes
shake the dust from perception
and give it a heart.

Deep within many
is the emptiness of time
left with just despair.

A blessing is found
when a baby takes it’s breath
the very first time.

Mornings awaiting
for the things that we’re to do,
yet it takes a choice.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16, 2010

God bless from Bill and Judy.
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
My new site below
One of my friends sites below
and once again the poetry contest at
Me on UTube
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Sometimes Seems


Hello my friends

Are you ccccold where you are? It’s cccold up here, but I’m
guessing that it is scheduled to get much ccccolder before this
winter is over with hehehehe. Started off this morning with a
leaky toilet and had to call our landlord to come and fix it. He
came and thought he had it fixed, but I checked a minute ago
and it was still leaking so I had to turn the water off to it again.
Hopefully it gets fixed soon. I think it needs a new float valve to
stop it from filling. He saw how bad our driveway was and said
he’ll send the sand truck to toss some sand on it. It’s like an ice
skating rink out there LOL without the rink. Just one real long
runway hehehe all the way to the road and mailbox. Thank God
for cleats LOL. If it weren’t for the ice cleats that I strap to the
bottom of my shoes, I wouldn’t be able to check our mail hehehe.
That could be a good thing, being all we seem the get are bills
and catalogs anyways hehehehe. Though I think that the electric
company would turn off our electricity even if I said hehehehe
hey I never got the bill. Yeppers, they want their moolah! Well,
other than that, the past week has been rather same old same
old as Judy and I do our farms at FarmTown, FarmVille and
Country Life LOL as well as the other games. Of course we love
to watch game shows while doing so :). I’m doing my Country
Life farm off and on while I am writing this LOL. Hey. it keeps
me from totally going nuts hehehe. I’m stuck without anybody
to talk to other than call them on the phone or talk to Judy, so
what do ya expect. Hehehehe I love Judy, but I need others to
talk to being I’m a people person. Oh well, hehehe back to my
farm LOL. I do call my buddy Mark up once in a while to chat,
but it would be so much greater to chitchat in person. I call all
my friends time to time to chat, but it still doesn’t quite fill the
bill. Oh well, welcome to the what seems to be North Pole :).
Well, off of my bickers now 🙂 and onto yet another topic. The
weather is fairly nice considering what it was this time last year.
I saw on my weather program that hehe even Florida got some
snow LOL. I bet they were surprised and confused in the same
sense. Hey Marge, what’s that white stuff falling from the skies?
Don’t know, but it sure is cccold! Yeppers I think the last time
Florida got any of that cccold was in the 80’s LOL and it caused
a malfunction in a space flight by freezing the lines and gaskets.
I have tons of useless knowledge, did ya ever notice that LOL.
Funny thing is though I suck at trivia games hehehe. They never
ask the questions that I have knowledge about. Yet the other
night Who Want’s To Be A Millionaire had a row of questions
that I knew all the answers hehehe. Yet that my friends is a
one time thing LOL. Judy and I have surely been blessed with
our connection of interest. Not every couple can say that for
sure. I don’t care anything about sports hehehehe unless ya
call the Ice Capades sports. Yep, I lost my interest in football
when my blood and joints prevented me from playing. Don’t
care to watch if I can’t play. So my writing took the front seat
to my daily life :). God gave me this gift for a reason and I try
my very best to fulfill that reason as best that I can. There is
so much going on inside my head at times, it sometimes seems
like a word whirlwind. My thoughts will at times get jumbled,
but when I stop to put them down on paper on in this case in
text, the answers come jumping out. So often in my past, I had
the answers written down, but I was too clouded to read what
I had written. God gave me this ability as He gives us each one
our abilities and He wants us to use them as best that we can.
Not one persons gift is more important than another, for it’s
with the variety of gifts that makes up God’s plan. If you know
what your gift is, then try and use it as best that you can, yet
if you are unsure of what your gift is, pray about it and just
do what you do naturally and you might find that you’ve been
doing it all the while. Blessings can sometimes be found in
disguise and we may overlook them. Even death has a way of
being a blessing as it unites many together in harmony when
on any other timeframe they would not speak. 911 was one
of those times. It brought may together working side by side
that otherwise would not of had anything to do with each other.
Some saw just a loss of life, yet God saw many angels born
and ones united together for one cause. So each thing that
happens in life has a reason that we may not see. Praise God
for the blessings you may or may not see. Now it’s time for
me to begin my little venture back through all I’ve written here
to see if I can find a good word or phrase to use for the title for
today’s brand new poem. So it’s off I go to that place of my
recollection which I like to call RECOLLECT VILLE!!!!!!
I think I found a good title. Now let’s see what I can do with
it. Here goes, something I hope LOL!!

Sometimes Seems

Rekindled moments
of minutes we view
might sometimes seem
as a time oh so new.
Yes sometimes seems
as time gone away,
yet deep inside you
it lives day to day.
Echoes rekindled
as memento dreams
may be refurbished
as sometimes seems.
Using your playback
sound, sight and smell,
you can rekindle
your sometimes so well.
God gives us memories
for such a time
we can remember
later to dine.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10, 2010

Ok so there it is. Hope the poem makes a little sense to ya hehe.
Judy got home from work just a few minutes ago, so I guess
I need to be winding this up 🙂 so I can fix her and I some dinner.
Before I go searching for that old off switch though I reckon I
need to tell ya what I’m sure you know I’m going to tell ya hehe
and that is I wrote some more poems and haiku. 10 more poems
and yes one Christmas poem as well as a wintertime poem and
yes of course I also wrote some haiku, 22 to be exact :), so ya
have a lot to read. I hope you like some of it. Now with that said
I guess I need to be bidding you all fairwell until I return again
next week. Always remember, Jesus loves you and we do too.
Now where’s that off switch hiding this time????? I do believe
I found it shivering in the other bathroom in a puddle of water.
Time to mop agin LOL??? Oh well, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzz!

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

Now on with the poems
10 and 22 🙂 hehehehe

God’s Picture Paintings

Winter’s upon us
as seasons go by
leaving us reasons
so many ask why.
Time chilling pages
are found in a way
such as the ages
of our day to day.
Winter’s arisen
with our to and fro
and painted pictures
of white fallen snow.
Yet oh so many
will just time again
see a bad penny
of wintertime’s pain.
Winter’s upon us
with new days to see,
such as the pictures
of snow on each tree.
The seasons given
a new to behold
that’s filled with beauty
by fresh fallen snow.
God’s picture paintings
are hung all around
as winters blessings
to daily be found.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9, 2010

A Much Better View

Hard times will prosper
with things to attain
but we so often
won’t see any gain.
Many times hard times
leave us despair
thinking that no one
ever did care.
Yet it’s the hard times
that bring into view
better times hopeful
to one day come true.
Now is but a moment
as hard times arise
and now is the only
seen by our eyes.
God sees the future
beyond what that’s framed
and He knows goodness
will be then attained.
Learn from the troubles
that hard times accrue
and make tomorrow
a much better view.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9, 2010

How We Succeed

Wise is the person
that leaves then alone
and does their best now
to always atone.
Wise is the journey
that’s not in display
as just a picture
for ones do or say.
Wise is the painting
that someone has done
when it is hanging
for God’s only Son.
Wise is a format
that many don’t see,
for they’re still living
in their history.
Wise is the story
of how we succeed
by leaving wanna
and filling with need.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9, 2010

Lesser of Fools

Lines are formed
with steps in time
found in moments
yours and mine.
Feverish set backs
form into view
when in turnstiles
of here thereunto.
Footsteps are made
with gathering speed
with many wanting
what they think they need.
Lines are tangled
as webs of desire
while many wanting
are playing with fire.
Lines can change
with common sense tools
and find the ending
with lesser of fools.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9, 2010


Here now tomorrow
will not be the same
even if seeming
it has the same name.
Tomorrow’s another
time to be done
found in the journey
that now has begun.
Places we’ve ventured
throughout our time
might in a way be
tomorrows design.
It’s with our choices
that we’ve gathered true
which make tomorrow
for me and for you.
Here now tomorrow
will not be as found
exactly the same as
what one day came round.
Tomorrow’s unique
in how it is made
for it is built on
what foundation’s laid.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9, 2010

Christmas TV

Chimes are heard
as Christmas bells
from some songs
of Christmas tales.
All remembrances
found in a way
seem to be living
within Christmas Day.
So many gathered
together to see
all the old movies
of Christmas TV.
So many teardrops
fell from each face
while watching movies
of Christmas embrace.
Christmastime songs
in harmonized tune
sang of old Santa Claus
coming real soon.
Chimes are heard
in my memories
as I remember
now all of these.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9, 2010

A Loser

One time a loser
means nothing at all,
for now’s beginning
of time to stand tall.
Just because losing
has taken your gain
it doesn’t stop you
from trying again.
Don’t let the loser
live within you.
Get up and strive now
for better to do.
One time a loser
does not mean the end,
for you can surely
then just try agin.
Leave all the losing
at yesterdays door
as you today now
try then once more.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9, 2010

White Glistened Dew

Clouds are billowed
over my head
as they are forming
much to be said.
Words of snowflakes
fall from the sky’s
yet to be landed
right in my eyes.
Melting to water
on down my face
and into my mouth
I then have a taste.
I searched the clouds
to find but a word
of all the essence
seen but not heard.
Snowflakes silently
fell down to me
as I just watched on
what all I could see.
Clouds soon faded
and left in my view
snow painted hillsides
as white glistened dew.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9, 2010

Hope is Gathered

Hope is shattered
with a thought
when it’s built on
what should not.
One with thinking
thoughts unclear
leaves a pathway
not sincere.
Hope can gather
with a prayer
if it’s given
true fresh air.
Moments heartaches
come to rise
when our timeframe’s
full of lies.
Hope is gathered
when we pray
and makes better
every day.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9, 2010

Satan’s Dismay

The web of a spider
is spun so to say
to gather together
it’s food everyday.
Yet there’s a spider
within human form
that spins a web
to truly forlorn.
Satan’s that spider
through many seen
spinning his web
as an devious team.
Don’t let his spider web
encircle you
through all the things
you say and you do.
Seek for Lord Jesus
to guide you away
from all the devious
Satan’s dismay.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9, 2010

for Jan 9, 2010

Climbing down heartbeats
leaves a long and rugged path
to the uncertain.

Havoc is blossomed
when our peace is forgotten
and left in the rain.

Looking at colors
makes ones eyesight blind to see
what that lives within.

Focusing on something
leaves so many things unseen.
Take a look around.

Don’t let ones judgment
be all that you are seeing.
Look with your own eyes.

Left might just be right
and right might just be no good
so learn to discern.

Together ones find
some good can be accomplished,
yet also can bad.

Out of bounds moments
leaves the journey without cause
and just a flawed game.

Doors to tomorrow
are opened and closed in time
as Lord God allows.

Today is a page
written in tomorrows book
to one day be read.

Lines are formatted
as people make their choices.
Let God help you choose.

Hindering process
is the ongoing turnstiles
paved with yesterdays.

Snow on the driveway
frozen as a block of ice
makes it hard to walk.

Effort is golden
when it’s done with true passion
and allowed its time.

Hindsight is blinding
if you only see wishes
and not the answers.

Looking at snowflakes
one can see God’s uniqueness
in each ones design.

The handle on doors
needs to be turned to enter,
otherwise stand there.

Climbing a ladder
might become rather awkward
if you’re not careful.

Search for the blessings
and you’ll most surely find them.
Don’t search for the lies.

Afterwards is found
as the timeframe that we see
the mistakes we made.

Jumbled confusion
leads many in their journeys
without asking why.

Trivial minutes
count the lifestyles of many
that are important.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9, 2010

God bless from Bill and Judy.
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
My new site below
One of my friends sites below
and once again the poetry contest at
Me on UTube
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Get Up And Try


Hello my friends
Happy New Year

I hope you weathered the new years entrance without too much
confusion LOL!! Yes, we survived. Judy and I waited for the
clock to strike 12 and we went to our Farmville to watch the ball
fall, which I might add was very disgruntling being mine never
fell until about 2 PM New Years day LOL. Talk about a bit of a
long drawn out new years hehehehe. Anyways, we now are in
the midst of the year 2010 and ya wanna know how hard it is for
me to begin dating my poems 2010 instead of 2009 LOL. I have
already had to re date some of my poems LOL. I read them back
to Judy and noticed the date hehehe. Well, I guess I should have
the year 2010 down pact by maybe May hehehehe. It snowed all
night as well as a blizzard hit hard and we are snowed in. At the
moment our landlord is out there attempting to plow through the
stuff so we as well as others can get their cars out LOL, HoHoHo.
The new year is now upon us with brand new minutes to be given
new moments in life. Did you make any resolutions? Hehehehehe
I only made one. I’m gonna try as hard as I can to not repeat the
year 2009 or 2008 hehe. They were some rough years. Judy is
sick this morning. She came home feeling sick yesterday and she
woke up this morning feeling worse, so I told her not to worry,
to just call in, being we are snowed in anyways hehehe. Go back
to bed hon. I figured the restaurant wouldn’t be too busy today
after that blizzard we had last night hehe. Everyone would be
too busy trying to dig themselves out :). I’m sure I will have to get
out there and start digging as soon as Calvin finishes plowing up
ahead of our car, but that will have to wait hehehe. because I’ve
gotta finish this article and get it mailed out to you :). Judy is in
the bed room watching Press Your Luck (Whammy) hehehehe.
She came in here I could tell she was still feeling puny so I sent
her back to bed. I told her as soon as I finished writing this, I
would fix her and I some eggs sausage and toast and bring it to
her in bed and we could watch TV together for a bit before I
head outside to begin my digging the car out :). Fun fun fun!!!
I went walking down the driveway last night just to see how deep
the snow had gotten and the blizzard almost beat my eyes to
death LOL. Thank goodness for my heavy beard, or my face
would look like it was a target for a shooting gallery hehehehe.
I had to keep opening our screen door and pushing the snow
to one side so to keep us from getting snowed in and having to
start waiting for someone to dig us out of the house LOL. Yet,
it’s not too bad. Ok so I reckon you’ve heard enough on that
topic, so it’s onto yet another hehe. I hope you enjoyed my
last journal LOL. I was still sort of under the weather if you
hadn’t noticed through all of the typo’s hehehe. I went and
edited out all of the typo’s in the poems yesterday :). I guess
ya saw my goofs huh. Oh well, I’m human, though many will
argue that point with you HoHoHo. Judy and I are planning
on just sort of vegging out today of course I won’t get to veg
until I get our car dug out :(. That’s life I reckon. I can see
by my PC weather program that south of us got hit harder
with the snow. Not sure about the blizzard, but it does look
like south of us got a bit more snow. Good luck digging :)!
God seems to always keep us under His Hand as troubles
arise. It seems we have always been blessed with what we
need when we are needing. Many times though we the same
as you will get our wanna and needs mixed up and begin our
worry. God expects us to do our part though. He will not do
for us what we can do for ourselves. Don’t just sit there in
other words LOL. Get up and try your best and when you’ve
done your best, let God do the rest! Now it’s time for me
to begin my little venture back through all I’ve written here
and see if I can find a good word or phrase that will work
for the title for today’s brand new poem. So it’s away I go
to that place of recollection that I like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE. I believe I found a could title. Now let’s see if I
can put it to good use hehehe. Here goes nothing something
whatever LOL!!!

Get Up And Try

Do not just sit there
as the new year arrives.
Do your very best now
to help others lives.
Also in the new year
don’t just relive
times of the memories
you can’t forgive.
Let today blossom
as new chances grow
and let these minutes
to end all the woe.
Do not just sit there
as time goes on by.
Have faith in Jesus
and get up and try.
Let this new year now
to be better seen
than all the moments
of times in-between.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 3, 2009

I hope you enjoyed all my rambling hehehe and if not maybe the
poem LOL. In any case, I hope something I said made a little
sense to ya. Hehehe I’ve got the gift of gab 🙂 and so I ramble!!!
I guess I need to be finding ye old off switch so I can end this and
get in there and check on Judy, but before I do that I need to tell
ya what I tell ya every week and that is, I wrote another bunch
of poems and haikus 10 & 22 and nope no YoVille haiku. I might
do a few though this week, who knows LOL, not me, but, in the
mix of all the poems is one wintry style poem and yes of course 🙂
hehehe you guessed it, another Christmas poem :). I hope you
enjoy a few of them. Well, with that said, I guess it’s time to be
saying goodbye until next week. Remember, Jesus loves you and
we do too. Now where’s that off switch hiding at this time?????
There you are hehehe. I see ya hiding behind my soda can again.
Gotcha LOL,,,See ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

Now on with the poems
10 and 22 🙂 hehehe

Now is Hopeful

Now’s a glance
from here to there
from the times
so unaware.
Now’s a portion
painted fine
of a moments
minutes time.
We’re each painting
what we see
with each step
of one two three.
Now’s a piece
of lose and gain
from some places
choo choo train.
Trains all loaded
so to say
with what all
we do each day.
Now is hopeful
if we’ll try
to do our best
until we die.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1, 2010

Until My Time

In the night air
while out walking
I found minutes
I was talking.
Word by word
I spoke sincere
wishing that
someone could hear.
Friends of distance
call my name
in the night air
time again.
Lonely moments
fill the view
with the people
I once knew.
Now the distance
white as snow
leads me places
that I go.
All my footsteps
here and there
are with many
moments prayer.
I know Jesus
hears my plea
and one day
my friends I’ll see.
Yet now minutes
twist and turn
with so much
I can’t discern.
But I’ll continue
every day
all my hopeful
as I pray.
Time will surely
come in sight
that of which
I will delight.
Heavens waiting
for my time
as I pray for
that divine.
That great moments
time and space
that which leads me
To His Face.
Yet now waiting
I must do
until my time
on Earth is through.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1, 2010

Under The Frame

People judge people
so often I find
without them even
knowing their mind.
Often the outer
is all that ones see
and they pass judgment
on both you and me.
We’re often standing
at times weary door
and ones have judged us
sometime long before.
Judging a person
by their outer shell
might leave you standing
at times bitter well.
Look for the person
that’s under the frame
and then a blessing
might just be your gain.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1, 2010

Try To Let it Go

Let every moment
be found with a prayer
that was a moment
that lead here to there.
Let every heartbeat
be found in a way
such as the blessings
of your everyday.
Don’t let your heartbeat
to be without peace.
Learn from the moments,
times to release.
Let every minute
and second you find
be with the love
for all of man kind.
Let not the bitterness
live within you.
Try to let it go
and start as anew.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1, 2010

Living With Me

Winter snows billow
as echoes delight
as I walk onwards
on into the night.
Crunching beneath me
the snow in way
speaks of the riddles
of day after day.
Winter winds blowing
are heard so sincere
as I find often
that’s all that I hear.
Words in a blizzard
somehow are now heard
as all the snow flakes
of word after word.
Winter snows billow
in mounds up ahead
with all the words
that they’ve often said.
The cold wind’s blowing
on this winters night
as I remember
each wonderful sight.
Moments of shadows
from white fallen snow
now are but only
the things that I know.
Long winters moments
now come unto be
here in New England
and living with me.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1, 2010

Christmastime Cheer

Christmas has passed
and left in its wake
times that so many
have lost by mistake.
There’s oh so many
that think Christmastime
is but a moment
for them just to dine.
So often people
will not get a clue
of that of Jesus
and all that is true.
Christmas has passed
and left many found
standing awaiting
for next time around.
The Christmas spirit
should live every day
as you go always
your every which way.
Christmas was given
for us all the while
surely to one day
in Him reconcile.
We have a blessing
from God’s Only Son
that can forgive us
for all that we’ve done.
So now remember
that Christmastime Cheer
should now forever
live all through the year.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1, 2010

Time For Beginnings

A new year has come
and left us to think
what that the past days
linked unto link.
Things we’ve accomplished
and things we’ve failed,
things that we’ve surely
found so compelled.
A new year is here
and now it is done
for new beginnings
up under the sun.
Today is a threshold
leading a mile
giving us chances
to frown or to smile.
Time is a journey
found from the past
that is so often
out of contrast.
A new year’s blossomed
leaving to bloom
time for beginnings
to enter the room.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1, 2010

Magical Rhythms

Jumbles of dewdrops
are what are seen
as the confusion
of white snow from green.
I’ve searched within
as time moves ahead
while every minute
is done and is said.
Jumbles of flavors
from scented to white
fill up the portholes
that I now delight.
Sorted up scenery
seems to be found
with all the potions
of magic abound.
Magical rhythms
beat as a drum
all the blessings
up under the sun.
White snow is glistening
so very true
jumbles of puzzles
a wonderful hue.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1, 2010

So Many Hard Times

Long and awaited
our time may be found
left in the shadows
of time going round.
We may see moments
repeated in time
that are the minutes
we wish to resign.
Yet oh so often
the things that repeat
have many blessings
that we need to meet.
Often a portion
of time we discern
is but an echo
of lessons to learn.
Long times forgotten
may come unto be
one day most surely
with much more to see.
So use the moments
to learn better yet
what that you maybe
had chose to forget.
So many hard times
that we have gone through
are just the lessons
to guide me and you.
Don’t let the lessons
to just fall aside,
because you might find then
again on that ride.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1, 2010

Have Faith In Jesus

Look to your heart now
and find in a beat
moments of blessings
with Jesus to meet.
Let all your anger
to fall now away
as you let Jesus
to guide you today.
Look deep inside now
and see what you find.
Can you feel Jesus
with time after time?
Sometimes our troubles
will feel as a weight
and all the burdens
just seeming too great.
Look to your heart now
and speak very clear
prayers to Lord Jesus
that He’ll surely hear.
There is no problem
that’s too great for Him,
so have faith in Jesus
when out on a limb.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1, 2010

for Jan 2, 2010

Looking up skyward
doesn’t promise you sunshine.
You may feel the rain.

Life is a journey
which leads us from here to there
sometimes in anger.

Pieces of people
are moments that coincide
as each day goes by.

One sat unaware
leaves the problems much seeding.
Prepare for unknown.

The length of passion
is footsteps to another
to make love be born.

Winter’s found favor
in the seeds of each snowflake
that lays on the ground.

Time marching onwards
leaves the passages well written,
yet many do not read.

Rekindled spirits
are found in blessings of time
sometimes as pictures.

Here now is standing
as the yesterdays sit down
and relinquish hold.

Searching tomorrow
leaves today not searched at all
and riddled with loss.

Summers are gathered
as winter and spring subsides
leaving beginnings.

An anchor will hold
if it’s put in solid ground.
The Lord will not slip.

Trials are entered
when our footsteps are unleashed
with times tomorrow.

Effortless we fall,
yet we struggle to stand up
again and again.

Chain links are well forged
as we misuse our journey.
Don’t make chains to Hell.

In but a moment
time will move from here to there,
yet we won’t notice.

Many find refuge
in memories they’ve gathered
and don’t see today.

Ink drops are layered
as our words with anger grow.
They can smear with time.

Sessions of beauty
are the blessings in disguise
that we need to find.

Hearts in winter
find the flavors of snowflakes
as beautiful scenes.

Lining up problems
so to count them one and all,
might lead to sorrow.

Looming arrogance
will most surely end friendless.
Don’t be too prideful.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 2, 2010

God bless from Bill and Judy.
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