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Females and Males
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Friends, riding partners
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Truths= Cooking , good wine , and company |
Ideal:
God Only Knows!!Someone to delicately slice my Heart and fill it with the sweet jam of Her life to make me whole!! | |
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Activities:
Camping,Trips on motorcycle,White water rafting,Golf,Bowling , Amusement Parks, Richard Petty Driving School 132 mph Varooooom
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Interests:
Riding . Food , And friends= cooking is a passion not work when can create something new
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Favorite Music:
Rock n Roll , Jazz, Southern Rock = NO rap
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Favorite TV Shows:
Just me lol=I am a Chef, a Biker,A poet too some and yes I write my own words great and small !
Been here three months and have enjoyed the company very much! Theres much Wisdom and truth among friends and more....... I enjoy the simple things in life = camping ,rafting, wine and Good company and family . I luv too cook and make alot of things from scratch been doing it 29 years and theres always something to learn or share much like real life! Anything else just ask = I don't bite but may sizzle a little CFB
When Life presents 3 = Threes are very special to me many times its more than meets the eye.I was presented with a problem today and three total strangers offered there assistance to help me no questions asked .I responded to the first to the 1st he was nearly 80 I found out later; another was a man maybe 10 yrs my senior and third was a woman about 45 . I kindly waited for the 1st and told the other 2 thanks but I was already helped and thank them for the offer. Then I turned ask where is this passage leading and pondered Gods path for me . He assisted me on my journey home and found out we had much to share about pictures, words and Life we exchanged numbers and pleasantries for God had opened a door for me; paths often cross at a precise moment to connect a need or two and even an idea = for this was my day and thought I'd Share CFB
The Rain= When the weather changes and the clouds gather there turmoil from across the mountain tops the folks down in the valley and plains are challenge with there daily plans of the day.Some will ride despite the weather change others will take shelter behind computer screens;Seasons change but the love of the open road calls too all .Some of us take a moment in reflection as the land is cleansed and refreshed by the falling rain; Balance is a key in the circle of life and in the sharing of the Road we strive too achieve this in ourselves; perfection is not the key but the journey there we share on the road.
The cleanse road is now ready for Riders from all walks of life ;for the Rain has ceased its work.
The American love ?= Where does the American love affair come from? Does it ride down main street on a motorcycle in broad daylight or is it a flash of a winking eye from across a room filled with people chatting their lives away.Is the emotional safety of no strings attached intimacy such a common value of American pop culture. Where is the truth that binds souls for a few decades or a 10000 years.Has Romance taken flight too another place and time only to find passion stirred too luke warm waters;where has the tempest rage of love found refuge in The American love ?
A Field of Daisey=He looked over a field of Daisey s and pick one up. He marvel at it; Even Solomon in all his splendor was not dressed as beautiful . They toil and spin in the bright day sunlight,carrying to and fro the many cares or the day with a list long ,tiresome ,caring, and a green long stem full of energy too match.Tender but strong leaves bear the weight of the mornig dew that is brushed away by a brisk wind ; Their day is long and always well spent in many fine details of life .Whether caring for a Grandson 20 “ long and blue eyes crying to be changed or just held.A Womans Heart is A Field of Daisey Shinning in the Bright Day Light of Life.
Desolate Daybreak = As the night clouds pass covering the full moon once lovers bridged over waters no more; Parted ways brings soft remembrance and tender touches of onced loved. Siloutes in the moonlight bring fond memories to light ;But now night dreams pass till the morning sun which holds no embrace . Just an empty Sunrise filled with loneness and song birds that hold no sweet song. This day begins a new with one set of footprints on single path heading in a new direction = Desolate Day Break
Longest Day Summer's Ride = Busy Friday traffic fades from sight as I head down the highway from town. The hills begin too roll and the sun still warms my path above tall pines guide my ride ; man and machine kickback and flow as a bird in flight soaring higher on warm breezes.The throttle opens as we turn to route 153 and my heart sees the tree tops shadow the sunset line and the sweet smell of farms and the open road fill my mind. This journey has begun as hills roll and sweep and not a soul insight.
The Sun's warmth now fleeting as hides behind tall treetops that have stood for century s ;I'm thankful for many things and clear head too write what I feel for this is the Longest Day Summer's Ride. Twosome waiting to fly = I arrived in Georgia too switch flights and had a 45 min layover no surprise there among shuffling passengers. Then I noticed them sitting on the floor with a very simple attitude towards life. The last place anyone would sit is an airport lobby floor ;But there she was about chatting away on her phone 6 months and showing well . I was amazed no one had offer her a seat ;Had society fallen that much where things aren't done the right way anymore . Don't we take time help strangers journeying across the land ; It made me sad that something so dear was treated so cold . I had no seat too give her but I guess life teaches us some hard lessons ;Especially most of all ,women the backbone of families across America are going it alone . I was delighted that my seat was with hers ,We chatted a bit but She was not talkative or trusting I guess and we both had a quiet flight home. = Twosome waiting to fly
What are implications = We look at life in markers and milestones or better yet crises that turner our world upside down and inside out. Where does your world begin to show signs of crumbling or restructuring; A lost of a childhood friend,teenage drunk driving,young marriage ,illness, or even a divorce. Our lives shown like glass bulbs decorating a Christmas tree all trimmed and lit up with love and warmth of the season.The seasons pass through many years and many bulbs are added to mark the special years and moments we cherish ; but what happens too the ones that are damaged or broken.Do we strive to save them and keep them or as society has become quiet disposable where we simply replace them with newer version. Every person has a choice whether picking up the pieces of live or begin a new life ;it is a rare occurrence indeed when the pieces are rebuilt into something more than we thought possible but must we most certainly try. BON = Biker or not is where were we meet and share the internet highway of friendship and warm memories; whether a doctor ,lawyer,chef,plant worker,married, single, or divorced all are welcome to ride their dreams with friends and family from coast to coast and around the globe.The world has such beauty and splendor and yet it is a small world at that we cherish life so much and little things that change our lives on daily basis ;When we see a sunset, a warm evening ride ,or a gathering of friends at a meet-n- greet these are the memories that last ! Unfold each day as your last for only God knows the future and the details of our lives.Live to Ride life in Gear always until our last sunset together.
Winter Ride revisited= The rides of winter are fleeting moments that challenges a riders endurance and skills for when revisited in late Spring the vast difference in warmth and scenic countryside views are; Thank you Lord for this day.We have such freedom to enjoy things and enlighten hearts with natures wondrous beauty. When the roadways become green valleys with blossoming trees of all shapes and sizes.The wondrous smell of Dairy farms with cows and tall grass rolled into large round wheels scatter the countryside. The hills roll up and down with sweet smells of natures fragrance and abundance of life ; This ride is full of Gods riches traveling with us ;marking our minds with deep memories that flourish in our hearts and make simple 200 mile journeys a sheer delight .Then with deep regret Winter will regain her strength and rides will be few and short.Ride each day and count each blessing with every mile maker you pass!! CFB
A campfire = When camping theres so much to do with family and friends but taking time share a campfire is a highlight I think we all cherish.The recount of the days activities and funny mishaps brings laughter that only seems to make the flames dance higher;As we are drawn to the warmth of the fire and the fire in our hearts are kindle with passion from times of the past . Stories are gather and shared whether there are two ,ten or more .The cup that is passed and filled in love ,laughter and friendship where details are richly told in colorful text . Life has its moments that paints ours hearts to help us through the dark cold lonely rides that we must endure but the light where we gather gives us strength for a new day =CFB
A wild Rose =I saw a wild Rose planting fields of lavender on a hilltop in the bright day sun.
Her pedals were a deep passionate red filled with life and sweetness which ran deep within her roots. Though many of her stems had endured lifes storms her blossoms were sweet smelling and full of Gods grace that radiates His Love. The lavender were small but many planted among the weeds that have grown wild.Thats why a wild Rose was chosen for this task; for it is strong , compassionate, and determined to flourish and bring life to those in need of watering.When her task was done exhaustion and weariness gave a pause as she slept through the night; to be refresh with a new day of life and love.= A Wild Rose
A New Day= when the final star says goodnight and the crescent moon is just silhouette .the morning flows from a distance horizon ;shadows flee from impending peril as glimmer of a new day hurries its pace from which a slumbering sun awakens .the moist morning dew sends a gentle mist as the sun breaks forth. Birds begin there morning song nestled among the branches ;Trees begin to bend in sweet breezes which carries their song to distant ears . Lovers Turn too wake and gaze deeply reflecting the morning sun piercing their deep slumbering
He Who Loves me=AT my birth you were there to give me a name and purpose in life and others spoke for me.. Then as a child You put a song in heart and let me ring bells proclaiming your love and mercy.My teens were at best an erruption of turmoil and self defiance for my folks and You .when adulthood finally found there was purpose in feeding others in a kitchen all the while You guide my foot steps constantly calling ; As I prepared to wed You Feed my soul which I knew but could not Fathom at the moment. Iwas 30 and you caused me to rest =cancer was its name.For months I bounced off walls home and You brought me to my knees in despair .You heard my cry and lifted me up , wiped away my tears, filled my heart with grace and understanding of your love and word, Your son and my brother show me how to share with others .things were good for a time ;you tested me on faithfulness for 3 months I stood on your promise You were Faithful as always and restored me and a second child .the foillowing decade was busy raising afamily but all the while you guided my steps and keep my light burning Bright. Times grew darker and many a dark corridor I traveled til You showed me apath to follow ;Now my heart is restored my spirit soars in truth and friendship and one day I'll love again .
Lady Bugs on the Beach = The Lady Bug on the beach flying against the wind where do find the determination and courage to fly against the wind . You who are so small persue a large task becareful how you achieve your goal for it may be your undoing of your own life as short as it is;but try you must. You flounder and struggle with good intentions ;The wind is feirce and unrelenting upon your fragile wings and the biting sand pummels your tiny hard shell . You push back even harder though it might be your last and final try.You take refuge on the tip of my finger and turn from the wind in total exhaustion while plumiting a 100 stories into the sand . Then you take flight once more flying high into the wind as the sun glistens the tips of your wings as you are lifter higher and higher ;Good Day Lady Bug I enjoyed your inspiring company and so let me try flying against the wind also .
Highway 522 = The ride on Highway 522 is a rememberable ride of three hours of countryside and rollin hills. Cool breezes in mid morning sway the rich green borders of the highway which shades my path ; It seems and endless journey which only makes smile more. The roar of the engine streams down the highway with small interuptions of quaint towns and minor speed restrictions; While yard sale barkers wave to people too browse their wares . The music is only sweeter as my view is clear like the skys above; the hills seem too roll endlessly of an ocean of pavement with vast sceneary that changes on every turn. I pass a small town of three buidings that brings sad memories of someone I use to know, but it's only a glimpse and fades over the next overpass and throttle is opened wide. The road calls me home and new memorys flood my soul in warm waves in the sun. = Highway 522
Lines = As we travel the highway in life the rules of the road apply to us all.The lines we see are there too guide us and protect us.Bold lines in doubles do not attempt,single lines use caution and broken lines are open to interpeptation .Some of us ride the lines close to the edge pushing the envelope as it maybe testing our human abilities ;While others draw lines firmly in the ground to set boundrys of honor , peace, freedom at any cost.When have so much to be thankful for and freedom with no real boundrys;Please remember those who lines are formed around our nation and hearts that do not rest but keep us safe on a vigilant watch =Have a Nice and Free Day
Butterflies in Floral = Butterflies come in many shapes ,sizes and colors but all have some beauty to give us much like friends we share our lives with ; But giving Butterflies to someones stomach can be caused by many things .You have to stop and smell the roses once in a while and ponder Who made them, for things done in love can reach way beyond what we know very much like Gods love for us or even per chance when aman truly loves a woman (reverse) on a intimiate level . Our lives can so complicated at times that one thing we wish to do ( love ) is be set on rollercoaster we want too get off.
Thats when we need to take flight with only passion and truth in our hearts for those we love ;as if we're a field of butterflies reaching for the bright morning sun on a warm summers day= Butterflies in Floral
Eyes of a Child = The Perspective from a Childs' Eye is a most amazing thing ;It is filled with simple truth and love.It is eagerness can be contain with a single hand grasp of friendship walking down a sunny path on the way to school. Eyes of a Child twinkle in light as imagination take flight on a playground of eager copilots ready for a journey that will never end or aleast til the recess.Life teaches us lessons mostly in black and white where as a Childs eye has visions in colors of the rainbow.The twist in life as grow older we see less color and fewer rainbows but cherish the things seen through Eyes of a Child ; As adults we stand very tall when reaching down to help a child reach there dreams in life that are sweet as a morning sunrise.May God open our eyes once again to see things clearly as a Rainbow in light and truth as eyes of a child of faith.
Thanks for Sharing the Road= As we Meet and Greet at the local departure point on sunday morning
Bikers rolling in by 2&3's , A nervious attendent jumps around as thundering pipes resound off a wall of towering tinted glass. Some fill there tanks others draw acup of hightest and cream. Road Captins finish finite details to polish there ride that equals the shinnig of chrome beacons mounted on their rides.Then a moment approaches with a volume scream”HEY” The few bcome the many. Instructions are rifled thru with comments pass entwined among fellow riders. The pack beginning to unravel as there departue draws near, A Road Captin finishes final remarks ThankS For Sharing the Road
Volousia
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Favorite Movies:
No Reservations , Tin Cup, The Replacements, Meet Joe Black, Grumpy Old men lol Just me lol=I am a Chef, a Biker,A poet too some and yes I write my own words great and small !
Been here three months and have enjoyed the company very much! Theres much Wisdom and truth among friends and more....... I enjoy the simple things in life = camping ,rafting, wine and Good company and family . I luv too cook and make alot of things from scratch been doing it 29 years and theres always something to learn or share much like real life! Anything else just ask = I don't bite but may sizzle a little CFB
When Life presents 3 = Threes are very special to me many times its more than meets the eye.I was presented with a problem today and three total strangers offered there assitance to help me no quiestions asked .I responded to the first to the 1st he was nearly 80 I found out later; another was a man maybe 10 yrs my senior and third was a woman about 45 . I kindly waited for the 1st and told the other 2 thanks but I was already helped and thank them for the offer. Then I turned ask where is this passage leading and pondered Gods path for me . He assited me on my journey home and found out we had much to share about pictures, words and Life we exchanged numbers and pleasantries for God had opened a door for me; paths often cross at a precise moment to connect a need or two and even an idea = for this w
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Favorite Books:
The Bible & The Hobit
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Favorite Quotes:
Treat others as you wish to be treated
Stop and smell the Roses once in a while
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About Me:
A Chef ,A Biker,Poet. Love being Outdoors =A Romantic soul at best Looking for my piece of the puzzle in my Heart.
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