I'm shy, and on all the social networking sites I've been on, I've always had a policy of letting the women contact me first, particularly for friend requests. On another site, I had about 70 friends, and the vast majority were women.
My mother used to have a '64 Volkswagen Bug, and as a result, she got the Volkswagen Magazine. In one of the issues was a very interesting article about a reporter who wanted to find out if it made any difference how a woman was dressed at a disabled car incident. So for the first test, she wore frumpy looking grubby clothes, glasses, etc., and not one person stopped to help her. But, lo and behold, when she did the second test all dolled up fit to kill, dozens of guys stopped to help her. So I guess the lesson here is, ladies, either know how to change your own tire, or wear you very best clothes if you think your car might break down. Personally, I would stop for a woman, no matter how she was dressed.
A guy loves a woman, and is always there for her anytime she needs something, but she hardly notices him. Then one day, one of her girlfriends says, "Who has been there for you whenever you needed ot? Who's the one who gave you that great gift on your birthday? Who's the one who's paid the most attention to you? He's been there all along, and you haven't even noticed." This kind of scenario happens all the time.
Of course, the trick is that there is a fine line between pursuing someone and not allowing ourselves to be used.
Thank you for the compliment! Yes, indeed, my life has been full of fun. And the bike helmet I'm wearing in the picture shows that I do like to have fun. I love to bike, and I have the beautiful Soos Creek Trail nearby to exercise on. No wonder I look younger than I am. I'm just a fun loving little kid inside.
I never once got angry at my last wife. Together for 14 years, and never got angry at her for anything. And I would always tell her, "You are already forgiven before you even ask." That's the kind of guy I am.
The Native Americans had a very easy way of divorcing. Thw woman would put the warrior's moccasins outside the teepee. When the warrior returned to the teepee and saw the moccasins outside, he knew the marriage was over. End of story. I guess the modern equivalent would be for the boyfriend or husband to come home and see all his possestions out on the front lawn.
Breathing! "It's better to be above ground than below it!" LOL.
A beautul, warm, sunny day when I can take a bike ride on my favorite trail, the Soos Creek Trail (practically in my back yard). Now if only I had a local CS lady to ride with. Hint, hint.
That would be great! Then I could concentrate full time on finding someone to spend the rest of my life with. As it is, with my ex living in my house after the house fire, it kind of puts a crimp in my social life, so the sooner she remarries, the better.
Age makes no difference to me, but I do like women who are younger than me. I wouldn't feel comfortable with a woman who is older than me. Not sure why, but I've always been attracted to younger women. I'm not sure what age range I put in my profile. Heck, if an 18 year old insisted on dating me, I wouldn't say no. At least it would be fun while I lasted, however short a time that might be! LOL.
I totally disagree. WE do NOT have the right to judge anybody. Unlike God, when we judge someone, we do so with impure, human standards; we are on very dangerous ground when we do this. God says, "Judge not, lest ye be judged also."
We DO have the right to use discernment. There is a huge difference between judgment and discernment. Judgment is, "You are wrong to drink, smoke, and use drugs." Whereas discernment is, "You say that you're a Christian, yet your behavior suggests otherwise." The latter is not judgment, but discernment. Do you see the difference?
Probably. While I did not grow up with Southern Gospel, I instantly developed a love for it as an adult while going to my first concert. So that is my favorite type of music; also because I'm a singer and songwriter, specializing in Southern Gospel. Since I'm a church going guy, that makes perfect sense. I used to listen to country, and occasional still listen to a bit of it. I've also listened to classical music, and have no problem at all with it.
Without a car, it's near impossible to meet local women in my area, while the Internet is freely available to me. So here I am. I get email, but it's all from people with Yahoo addresses, which I am very wary of.
And signs that say, "Watch out for snake crossings". Every snake in Austrailia and New Zealand are poisonous, and one species can keep up with, or outrun a human.
RE: What were Adam's first words to Eve ?
To God: "Wow!!! Is this for ME???"