Creole2Luv Exploring All My Options In Life! How about YOU? - Aug 09 add/view comments (0)

What if, God decided to stop leading us tomorrow because we didn't follow Him today?
What if, God couldn't take the time to bless us today because we couldn't take the time to thank Him yesterday?
What if, we never saw another flower bloom because we grumbled when God sent the Rain?
What if, God didn't walk with us today because we failed to recognize it as His day?
What if, God took away the Bible tomorrow because we would not read it today?
What if, God took away His message because we failed to listen to the messenger? .... THINK ABOUT THIS ONE.....
What if, God didn't send His only begotten Son because He wanted us to be prepared to pay the price for sin?
What if, the door of the church was closed because we did not open the door of our heart?
What if, God stopped loving and caring for us because we failed to love and care for others?
What if, God would not hear us today because we would not listen to Him?
What if, God answered our prayers the way we answer His call to service?
What if, God met our needs the way we give Him our lives???

In a round table discussion about whether reincarnation was really possible, a financially struggling single woman said, "I want to come back as a rich white woman's poodle that's pampered and rides around all day in her luxury car."

A tired waitress said, "I want to come back rich and make a lot of money and be a mega-super recording star."

The frustrated computer tech said, "If I can come back, I want to be The President, so I can change a lot of things about this world near and far."

Another woman thought about it and said, "I don't know if it's possible, but if I can... God, please let me come back a BLACK WOMAN.
I want to come back with a mind fierce and sharp, with a spiritual faith that never waivers or doubts. With a smile that is warm, and a body divine - with honey, cinnamon or chocolate skin, draped in purple and gold.

And, whether young or old, always have enough money so the words broke, layaway, overdue, or postdated check aren't in MY vocabulary. I want to be a sister to my sister -- a woman wise when choosing my mate or a date.

I want to be able to cook greens, barbecue chicken, macaroni and cheese, cornbread, a peach cobbler and a lemon pound cake all at the same time. I want to come back a BLACK WOMAN with self-esteem, worthy of being treated like a QUEEN by my King. A woman with patience, love, and wisdom for children. A BLACK WOMAN with subscriptions to Essence, Jet, Ebony, Black Enterprise, and the Wall Street Journal.

I want to come back a BLACK WOMAN with at least one great diamond from the Motherland on my finger. I want to come back with the quiet courage of Rosa Parks, the voice of Ella Fitzgerald, the political courage of Ida B. Wells, the determination of Harriet Tubman, the spiritual poise of Susan L. Taylor, the business savvy of Oprah Winfrey, the eloquence of Dr. Maya Angelou, and be the author of bestseller books like Iyanla Vanzant.

I want to come back as a BLACK WOMAN, who can stay focused on GOD regardless of the circumstances. I want to be SAVED from the penalty of sin.

I want to never let what a person says or does change my demeanor. I want to be humble, and to love and be loved unconditionally. I want skin that is flawless and soft, eyes of
discernment, and lips that speak ONLY the truth.

I want hands of gentleness and feet of prosperity. I want to be a lawyer to enforce the laws which man has broken. If reincarnation is real, please let me come back as a BLACK WOMAN!!!"

I wanted to send this to all my sisters. We sometimes forget how GREAT we really are.
For the men that receive this, please pass it on to your wives, mothers, grandmothers, sisters, aunts, significant others and any other Black Sisters you know.
 

A Memory for You Gorgeous, and many more to come.

RAUNCHY RUSH


Love?s expression comes in many forms.

Exposures of the many avenues never constitute the norm.

Attraction of 2 people is established on common ground.

Signals are being thrown left and right, without making a sound.

The thrill of the chase, the strategy of keeping the counterpart?s attention;

the hunter is the hunted as the hunt takes several paths of intervention.

Climax is nearby, as near misses become accidental brushes or two.

Hormones are on the front line, as neither party knows what to do.

A chess game like no other, logic requires patience, while emotions urge haste.

Uncontrollable hunger craves satisfaction, far exceeding ?just a taste.?

Cock blocking circumstances bring frustration to a slow boil.

All you want is a chance to exchange connections under the soil.

After numerous failures to make the switch, no more effort is made.
It must not have meant to be, otherwise hope would?ve stayed.

Another common ground, was a stone not yet turned.

An incidental bump and turn, causes a second win, as sexual juices are churned.

Checking the surroundings to see if nosiness is on point.

Coast is clear, so you pull each other inside an erotic joint.

No words, just ripping of clothing, a taste test, then an all out attack.

Goin? at it like a fat couple at an all you can eat rib shack.

?Forbidden acts? are plentiful as salads are tossed and erotic extract is swallowed.

Any other act you can think of, best believe it definitely followed.

Climaxes are long and plentiful, both knew they could go all night long.

But the next orgasm knocked them both out, as they proved themselves wrong.

Waking from a restful sleep, after indulging in animal eroticism, which was impossible to tame.

Eyes met, as your mouth parted to say: ?By the way, Chan-Wan?s the name.?

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Thank you chanda for your support in helping me with my problems, you truly are a wonderful, intelligent, and understanding woman. You have a gian a friend for life here. it theres anything That I can do for you let me know, Ill always be there. Peace and 1 love to you BEAUTIFUL.