VISTAS: An awareness of a range of time, events, or subjects. A broad Mental View.
September 8

"A man is a success if he gets up in the morning and gets to bed at night, and in between he does what he wants to do."
- Bob Dylan -

"A bad habit never disappears miraculously; it's an undo-it-yourself project."
- Abigail Van Buren -


I want the pain to go away. After all that I have spent on this silly tooth it should not be hurting the way it is at present, guess I'll take some pain pills and see if I can sleep until it's time to go to work tomorrow. I am hoping that it is just throbbing because of all the work that was done on it Wednesday, but I'm thinking that it shouldn't be hurting this bad two days later, but I may be wrong, I'm not known for being right to often in the things that affect my life it seems.


sometimes when I sleep I dream
sometimes I hear laughter
other times I hear my scream


when you love someone
truly love them,
You never give up
You Always believe
even in the impossible


One of the symptoms of an approaching nervous breakdown is the belief that one's work is terribly important.
- Bertrand Russell -


I wished that yesterday you could have been with me, although I had fun riding the roller coasters, and laughing at the girls as they screamed and got sick, I wished it would have been you that was there with me.


Women dress alike all over the world: they dress to be annoying to other women.
- Elsa Schiaparelli -


I owe my success to having listened respectfully to the very best advice, and then going away and doing the exact opposite.
- G. K. Chesterton -


Sometimes we wander within the mists
looking for things that are not there
believing that something exists that doesn't
overlooking what is
and forgetting what we know
ignoring our instinct
looking for more
Many times the mists are not a demon
but a treasure of what we fail to see
they make us look within
search until we find the answer
yes the mists are a hidden blessing in disguise


Running, Laughing, at peace with the day
The warmth of the sun, the coolness of the breeze
The simplicity of being
Thanking God for allowing all that I'm seeing

Upon my knees I fall
Whispered prayers of thanks
My arms reached heaven bound
Praise the Lord I have been found


If an idiot were to tell you the same story every day for a year, you would end by believing it.
- Horace Mann -