Gender: Female
Status: Married
Age: 50
Sign: Gemini
State: Oregon
Country: US
Signup Date: 9/17/2006
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August 13, 2007 - Monday
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Current mood:  happy
Category: Quiz/Survey
Just for fun, see if you can remember the lyric's to these 80's songs.
80's Lyrics Quiz: People are What?
I always found it very difficult to name artists/title... these are the songs everyone always mumbles along with in the car. Do you know them as well as you think you do?
Instructions: Fill in the blanks. Each blank uses one word and no punctuation. Please use a 2 pencil. No food or drink allowed in the testing facility. This is your brain on the 80's, any questions?
(caPS LOCk or Proper CASE does not impact your ScOrE)
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July 25, 2007 - Wednesday
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Current mood:  cheerful
Category: Writing and Poetry
Buttprints in the Sand
One night I had a wondrous dream, One set of footprints there was seen, The footprints of my precious Lord, But mine were not along the shore.
But then some stranger prints appeared, And I asked the Lord, "What have we here?" Those prints are large and round and neat, "But Lord, they are too big for feet."
"My child," He said in somber tones, "For miles I carried you along. I challenged you to walk in faith, But you refused and made me wait."
"You disobeyed, you would not grow, The walk of faith, you would not know, So I got tired, I got fed up, And there I dropped you on your butt."
"Because in life, there comes a time, When one must fight, and one must climb, When one must rise and take a stand, Or leave their butt prints in the sand."
-- author unknown
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July 24, 2007 - Tuesday
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Current mood:  cheerful
Category: Writing and Poetry
Native American Words
When all the trees have been cut down, when all the animals have been hunted, when all the waters are polluted, when all the air is unsafe to breathe, only then will you discover you cannot eat money.
~ Cree Prophecy ~
I do not think the measure of a civilization is how tall its buildings of concrete are, but rather how well its people have learned to relate to their environment and fellow man.
~ Sun Bear of the Chippewa Tribe ~
What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset.
~ Crowfoot, Blackfoot Warrior ~
When you were born, you cried and the world rejoiced. Live your life so that when you die, the world cries and you rejoice.
~ White Elk ~
O' GREAT SPIRIT: Help me always to speak the truth quietly, to listen with an open mind when others speak, and to remember the peace that may be found in silence.
~ Cherokee Prayer ~
May the stars carry your sadness away, May the flowers fill your heart with beauty, May hope forever wipe away your tears, And, above all, may silence make you strong.
~ Chief Dan George ~
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June 20, 2007 - Wednesday
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Current mood:  cheerful
Category: Writing and Poetry
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June 12, 2007 - Tuesday
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Current mood:  cheerful
Category: Writing and Poetry
Even though I clutch my blanket and growl when the alarm rings, thank you Lord, that I can hear. There are many who are deaf.
Even though I keep my eyes closed against the morning light as long as possible, thank you Lord, that I can see. Many are blind.
Even though I huddle in my bed and put off rising, thank you Lord, that I have the strength to rise. There are many who are bedridden.
Even though the first hour of my day is hectic, when socks are lost, toast is burned, tempers are short, & my children are so loud, thank you Lord, for my family. There are many who are lonely.
Even though our breakfast table never looks like the pictures in magazines, and the menu is at times unbalanced, thank you Lord, for the food we have. There are many who are hungry.
Even though the routine of my job is often monotonous, thank you Lord, for the opportunity to work. There are many who have no job.
Even though I grumble and bemoan my fate from day to day, and wish my circumstances were not so modest, thank you Lord, for the life you have given me.
Thank you Lord, for dying upon the cross, for me, so that I would have eternal life.
Author Unknown
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May 15, 2007 - Tuesday
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Current mood:  happy
Category: Writing and Poetry
HOW TO CLEAN THE HOUSE
1. Open a new file in your PC . 2. Name it "Housework." 3. Send it to the RECYCLE BIN. 4. Empty the RECYCLE BIN. 5. Your PC will ask you, "Are you sure you want To delete Housework permanently?" 6. Calmly answer, "Yes," and press mouse button firmly...... 7. Feel better? Works for me!
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May 15, 2007 - Tuesday
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Current mood:  contemplative
Category: Writing and Poetry
Dear God, When I am lonely and, Perhaps I feel despair. Let not my ailing heart forget, That YOU hear every prayer..
Remind me that no matter what, I do or fail to do, There still is hope for as long As I have FAITH in YOU..
Let not my eyes be blinded by Some folly I commit. But help me to regret my wrong, And to make up for it..
Inspire me to put my fears, Upon a hidden shelf, And in the future never to Be sorry for myself.
Give me the restful sleep I need, Before another dawn, And bless me in the morning with The Courage To Go On...
Author: Unknown
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May 15, 2007 - Tuesday
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Current mood:  contemplative
Category: Writing and Poetry
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May 15, 2007 - Tuesday
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Current mood:  contemplative
Category: Writing and Poetry
..>
| When I created the heavens and the earth, I spoke them into being. When I created man, I formed him and breathed life into his nostrils. But you woman, I fashioned after I breathed the breath of life into man because your nostrils are too delicate. I allowed a deep sleep to come over him so I could patiently and perfectly fashion you.
Man was put to sleep so that he could not interfere with the creativity. From one bone I fashioned you. I chose the bone that protects his heart and his lungs and supports him, as you are meant to do. Around this one bone I shaped you. I modeled you. I created you perfectly and beautifully.
Your characteristics are as the rib, strong yet delicate and fragile. You provide protection for the most delicate organ in man, his heart. His heart is the center of his being; his lungs hold the breath of life. The rib cage will allow itself to be broken before it will allow damage to the heart.
Support the man as the rib cage supports the body. You were not taken from his feet, to be under him, nor were you taken from his head, to be above him. You were taken from his side, to stand beside him and be held close to his side.
You are My perfect angel. You are My beautiful little girl. You have grown to be a splendid woman of excellence, and My eyes fill when I see the virtues in your heart. Your eyes - don't change them. Your lips - how lovely when they part in prayer. Your nose, so perfect in form, your hands so gentle in touch. I've caressed your face in your deepest sleep; I've held your heart close to mine.
Of all that lives and breathes, you are the most like Me. Adam walked with Me in the cool of the day and yet he was lonely. He could not see Me or touch Me. He could only feel Me.
So everything I wanted Adam to share and experience with Me, I fashioned in you: My holiness, My strength, My purity, My love, My protection and support. You are special because you are the extension of Me.
Man represents My image, woman My emotions. Together you represent the totality of God. So man - treat woman well. Love her, respect her, for she is fragile. In hurting her, you hurt Me. What you do to her, you do to Me. In crushing her, you only damage your own heart, the heart of your Father, and the heart of her Father.
Woman, support man. In humility, show him the power of emotion I have given you. In gentle quietness show your strength. In love, show him that you are the rib that protects his inner self. | ..> Written by: B.J.Morbitzer 2002
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May 15, 2007 - Tuesday
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Current mood:  contemplative
Category: Writing and Poetry
Youth is not a time of life - it is a state of mind, it is a temper of the will, a quality of the imagination, a vigor of the emotions, a predominance of courage over timidity, of the appetite for adventure over love of ease.
Nobody grows old by merely living a number of years; people grow old only by deserting their ideals. Years wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul. Worry, doubt, self-distrust, fear and despair - these are the long, long years that bow the head and turn the growing spirit back to dust.
Whether seventy or seventeen, there is in every being's heart the love of wonder, the sweet amazement at the stars and starlike things and thoughts, the undaunted challenge of events, the unfailing childlike appetite for what next, and the joy and the game of life.
You are as young as your faith, as old as your doubt; as young as your self-confidence, as old as your fear, as young as your hope, as old as your despair.
So long as your heart receives messages of beauty, cheer, courage, grandeur and power from the earth, from man and from the Infinite, so long you are young.
When the wires are all down and all the innermost core of your heart is covered with the snows of pessimism and the ice of cynicism, then you are grown old indeed and may God have mercy on your soul.
By Rebecca
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