My heart has somehow suffered an attack. My outlook suddenly is changed, but I can always trust these wooden steps built here by forerunners to keep me safe from facing wilderness. I have the best insurance one can buy, and doctors by the dozen now are friends of mine. I can't make out the future very well, but all my managers advise me not to worry. 10 of 11 Click here for shortcuts Gallery Home Page "Walking the Wooden Way" Home Page This earth is an error A sense of safety Climbing the wooden way Attending school My new career Downsizing Questioning the wooden trail Playing the game Reaching the top Heart attack A new vision