VISTAS: An awareness of a range of time, events, or subjects. A broad Mental View.
July 9

Sweetie pop reclining
Mouse drawn by B. J. Carper
from tutorials at Angelic Designs

"I know both how to be abased, and I know how to abound: every where and in all things I am instructed both to be full and to be hungry, both to abound and to suffer need. I can do all things through Christ which strengtheneth me."
- Phillipians 4:12 -

"Success doesn't "happen." It is organized, preempted, captured, by consecrated common sense."
- F.E. Willard -


"Each of us is great insofar as we perceive and act on the infinite possibilities which lie undiscovered and unrecognized about us."
- James Harvey Robinson -


"But he gives us more grace. That is why Scripture says: "God opposes the proud but gives grace to the humble."
- James 4:6 -


when life seems to close in on my it gives me two choices to sleep and hide or to stand and fight, and since I have no fight left in me I sleep and pray morning never comes, for with the morning the reality of what was and is no more


From Missouri across the river in St. Louis the Arch shining bright in the sun. into Illinois, and across the corn lands home. Water finally water and by the looks of the swollen rivers and the low laying areas way to much of it. If only some of that water would have gone south west, what a blessing that could have been.


no words
Silence from the East
will there be any more
I thought of blue
I thought of you


Time is the scarcest resource and unless it is managed nothing else can be managed.
- Peter F. Drucker -


I wonder where there is laughter
I wonder when I shall find it
I wonder why me
and then I say oh well


Can I scream? Can I yell?
Nothing is right, all is wrong
I can't find the answers
Do I know the question?
What is so wrong with me?
How much more can I take?
When will it end?


see them little critters
hopping to and fro
bunnies in the road
bunnies in the ditch
bunnies to the left
bunnies to the right

The lord granted me a blessing on a morning drive fuzzy little critters hopping here and there.


When you jump for joy, beware that no one moves the ground from beneath your feet.
- Stanislaw J. Lec -