TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey
Name: Grace belonging to the Lord
Right Handed or Left Handed: Right
The Shoes You Wore Today: I prefer sandals
Your Fears: I'm on God's side, whom shall I fear?
Your Perfect Pizza: I'm expanding my horizons, almost anything now
Your Bedtime: When I'm tired
Your Most Missed Memory: Childhood innocence
Pepsi or Coke: Coke, if I drink soda at all
MacDonalds or Burger King: neither
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Don't like tea
Chocolate or Vanilla: Chocolate, baby!
Cappuccino or Coffee: I know it's wrong of a Cuban, but I don't like coffee
Do you Smoke: EWW
Do you Swear: Profanity is the only way the feeble-minded can express themselves forcefully.
Do you Sing: All the time
Have you Been in Love: I am in love, with Love Himself
Do you want to go to College: no
Do you want to get Married: yes
Do you belive in yourself: I believe in God
Do you get Motion Sickness: Sometimes
Do you think you are Attractive: Who cares what I think, my opinion doesn't hold water outside of my world.
Do you get along with your Parents: Very well
Do you like Thunderstorms: sure
Do you play an Instrument: Kinda, does the guitar count?
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol: I'm silly enough sober, plus I can remember the good times I have.
In the past month have you been on Drugs: Not stupid
In the past month have you gone on a Date: Dating's stupid and a waste of time in most situations.
In the past month have you gone to a Mall: unfortunately, yes
Have you ever eaten a box of Oreos: Yeah, I'll admit it. Oreo's are good
In the past month have you been on Stage: kinda
In the past month have you been Dumped: Yet another upside to not dating
In the past month have you Stolen Anything: not to my knowledge
Ever been Drunk: No, why
Ever been Beaten up: Not to my knowledge
How do you want to Die: I want to be like Enoch in Genisis 5:24
What do you want to be when you Grow Up: A Mommy, but first a wife
What country would you most like to Visit: Cuba.
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You Are An INFP
The Idealist
You are creative with a great imagination, living in your own inner world.
Open minded and accepting, you strive for harmony in your important relationships.
It takes a long time for people to get to know you. You are hesitant to let people get close.
But once you care for someone, you do everything you can to help them grow and develop.
You would make an excellent writer, psychologist, or artist.
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"My personal hobbies are reading, listening to music, and silence." -Edith Sitwell
"My heart, which is so full to overflowing, has often been solaced and refreshed by music when sick and weary." -Martin Luther
"When griping grief the heart doth wound,
and doleful dumps the mind opresses,
then music, with her silver sound,
with speedy help doth lend redress."
-William Shakespeare
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"No, I said 'ello, but that's close enough" -Labyrinth
"As you wish." -The Princess Bride
"Do you love her?" "Yes, but don't hold that against me, I've been alittle crazy myself lately." -It Happened One Night
"So we're all men of our word really. Except for Elizabeth who is, in fact, a woman." -Pirates...
"I wasn't droppin' no eves, sir." -LOTR Fellowship
"If that is the way it is done, than that is the way you must do it." -Labyrinth
"I swear by all my dead relitives, and even the ones who don't feel too good, I am your man." -Count of Monte Cristo
"We go that way!" -Willow
And lastly, from Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure, "Be excellent to each other, and party on dudes!"
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Which Avatar bending power do you possess? ,
Waterbending
"Sink the Bible to the bottom of the ocean, and still man's obligations to God would be unchanged. He would have the same path to tread, only his lamp and guide would be gone; the same voyage to make, but his chart and compass would be overboard!"
-Henry Ward Beecher
"Reading the Bible without meditating on it is like trying to eat without swallowing." –Anonymous
"If you want your children to be intelligent, read them fairy tales. If you want your children to be more intelligent, read them more fairy tales." -Albert Einstein
People have asked me on several occasions who my hero is. I've given various sometimes generic answers just to get out of the question, but none of them have ever been truly accurate, or even come close. But now, after some thought, I have a story to share. The story of my true and only hero, and the absolute love of my entire being - my Jesus. Now before you dismiss all I'm about to share because my Love is a hero to many people and for pretty much the same generic reason, please hear me out. For all that they say is true, my King came down and lived the life of a servant, was convicted and killed for nothing He did but for the wrong-doings I have done, and conquered death and the grave just so that all the fools like me can live with Him not because we deserve it but because it is His pleasure. And for this awesome show of mercy and grace, He has become hero to many; rightfully so. But I'm not here to share with you a public hero, but a very private and personal hero. A God who just doesn't want to save me from myself, but wants to know me and be known by me, personally. As I think about it the inmost of my being trembles with such unmerrited honor and tears well up behind my eyes. I have not lived a long time on this planet, not yet nineteen years; most of that time spent as a child, with a child's understanding and faith. And yet there has never, in my entire memory banks, been a time when my God, the only God of the universe, has not been right here- with me. There has never been a time when I called out to Him that He was too busy to talk with me so leave Him a message; never a problem too silly or unimportant that he wouldn't listen to my child's rambling with interest. At each stage of my life He has been to me everything I have ever needed from other people, everything I have needed from life. He has even been to me the things I thought I needed. In my eighteen years of traveling through life, no other person - no teacher, friend, brother, sister, pastor, even my own parents as wonderful as they are in a world where family structure is dissolving around us - has been there for me as faithfully as my Jesus. He has walked with me every day of my seemingly unimportant life from the day when I was four years old and asked Him to come into my heart and be my God. I was never too young or unimportant and He was never too tired or too busy. I can't imaging making it through one day without Him here; I would have no choice but to simply curl up and die, for He is the only reason I live. I owe my life to Him not just because He redeemed my worthless hide, but also because He has saved me from my own stupid self time and time again. And He has never become too exasperated to deal with me at the moment. I really don't understand how He can put up with me, but as a tear silently makes its way to the ground, there is nothing I can do but thank and praise with my every breath Jesus, my Hero.