The Great Creator knows who am I before hand For I am the work and masterpiece of His hand He is mans potter and we are the clay He molded and shaped me in His own way I am created as rather a fallen flesh Flesh so delicate and so frail like grass And the life I now live is just an unsightly mesh And do exist like a blooming flower of grass Time comes, be like wither flowers, petals falleth And I know not what the morrow shall be Our Life, from dust we came to dust returneth My only blessed hope is an eternal home reserved for me As of now, I'm just like a pilgrim in this world On a weary journey, in search for a future Kingdom The path I now trod so difficult and narrow to uphold Will I ever hurdle the test for eternal freedom? For life on earth, I am not so much concerned But who am I before the Lord on Judgement Day And it's certain, that when the book of life be opened The Great I Am will know who am I anyway!
Interests
Soy muy tranquila y sincera. Paso el tiempo con mi amigos y estudiando.. Me gusta viajar especialmente a Nicaragua =) En lo momentos estoy empensando a estudiar farmacéutico. Quiero aprender nuevas culturas, Hablar nueva lenguas y conocer personas que son buena onda. Si desean saber algo mas mandame un mensaje o me dejas comment.......
Favorite Music
Favorite Movies
soon to come..
Favorite TV Shows
George Lopez, House, Grey's Anatomy, Family Matter, Family Guy....
Favorite Books
Autobiography of an L.A. Gang Member, Final Confession Of Phil Cresta.......
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