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What Can You Bring to the Table?
In a brief conversation, a man asked a woman he was pursuing the question "What kind of man are you looking for?" She sat quietly for a moment before looking him in the eye and asking Do you really want to know?" Reluctantly, he said "Yes."
She began to expound...
"As a woman in this day and age, I am in a position to ask a man what he can do for me that I can't do for myself. I pay my own bills. I take care of my household without the help of any man...or woman for that matter. I am in the position to ask, "What can you bring to the table?"
The man looked at her. Clearly he thought that she was referring to money.
She quickly corrected his thought and stated,
"I am not referring to money. "I need something more. I need a man who is striving for perfection in every aspect of life."
He sat back in his chair, folded his arms, and asked her to explain.
She said "I am looking for someone who is striving for perfection mentally because I need conversation and mental stimulation. I don't need a simple-minded man. I am looking for someone who is striving for perfection spiritually because I don't need to be unequally yoked... believers mixed with unbelievers is a recipe for disaster. And even if he is a believer; he needs to believe as I do.
I need a man who is striving for perfection financially because I don't need a financial burden. I am looking for someone who is sensitive enough to understand what I go through as a woman, and strong enough to keep me grounded when I do go through changes. I don't need a man who is going to purposely bring me grief.
I am looking for someone who I can respect. In order to be submissive, I must respect him and he must respect me. I cannot be submissive to a man who isn't taking care of his business or who is "messy" in his personal affairs. I have no problem being submissive.. . but he has to be worthy. God made woman to be a help mate for man . I can't help a man if he can't help himself. If he can't help himself then he definitely can't help me.
When she finished her spiel, she looked at him.
He sat there with a puzzled look on his face.
He said," You are asking a lot.
"She replied, "I'm worth a lot."
I'm A WOMAN That Values Herself.... If Your Looking For Anything Less Look Elsewhere!!!
A Lil Bit About Me
I'm Real Down to Earth
I Give Others the Respect I Want And Know I Deserve
I Keep It Real Funky So Don't Ask A Question You Don't Want The Answer To
Stats:
Name: Elevated Wizdom...... If You Are Lucky You'll Get My Government
Age: 23 yrs of Elevation
Ethnicity: Fully Puertorican
Hieght: 5'1
Status: Single
Interests: Music (Mainly HIP HOP....I like it all except for country), Sports....Big Giants Fan, Yankees, Love Basketball (76ers and Nets...Always Love The Knicks), Boxing, Hockey, Love Cars, Love Culture, Art, Literature
I Write, I Believe That Through Reading What A Person Has Written You Are Being Exposed To Their Soul, If You Want To Know Where My Mind Is At Read Some Of The Jump Offs I Have Blessing The Page. I Love Deep Conversations As Well As Buggin Out To So If You Feel We Can Build A Friendship, Feel Free To Holla At Me, Please Don't Act Too 7 30.. I Will Let You Know Wassup I close my eyes as I lay in bed listening to soothing words of the alive and dead,
as I rock myself to sleep,
I start falling deep,
seeing visions of my future and past I weep,
I jump out of my bed covered in sweat,
feeling this immense pain balled up in my chest,
my head starts hurtin, my minds confused
I roll up and start burnin, thinkin of other drugs I've abused,
I start shakin, my palms get sweaty,
I begin to face fears I thought I conquered already,
an inner battle forms between my mind and soul,
I reach for my keys to run away, I gotta go,
grabbin the bacardi, now I'm running to the door,
gettin in the whip to get some stoggies from the store,
thinkin I can run away and my problems will be solved,
I look in the mirror realizin I've evolved,
becomin the one person I didn't think I would ever be,
lookin for a path that I thought would set me free,
I got lost in a world surrounded by bright lights,
Drugs, money, sex, and unfair fights,
or is it an illusion of a perfect world I see,
is it the true world or life I desperately want to flee,
I try to look for God, but I cant seem to find faith,
this struggle in my body is gettin me irrate,
sit myself down tryin to relax,
I open my eyes, was this a dream? I ask,
to find myself in bed, seeing my sons face,
a smile he gives me and now my fears are erased.

Elevated Wisdom Revelation I see the sky fall on to my blanket,
not even knowing I'm laying in the stars, but,
even at that I stay grounded keeping my persona as down to earth,
for what its worth I remember my revolution as the rebirth,
of the first and only girl to be tough, fragile and frail all at once,
a porcelin doll on an interview with a vampire like Kristin Dunst.
I'm like every girl on the block, waiting to see the results that pain, paitence, and giving happiness with love brought.
I stand waiving to the face of time,
seeing my generation fade away and resign,
to staying petty not looking for the stars, if we only knew the world is still ours.
What? Is it the fate of all my bonds to break, or is it a mistake?-every decision that I've made, yet still I'm afraid, telling all emotion to get away,
from all nests I will stray,
never continue to pay for all my mistakes back in the day.
I fear the results of my temper, but, to frustration I can't help to render,
How can I give 200% to a 10 percenter? nah, forget that, I need to surrender,
accept my life "as is" 'til I learn the lessons of my gender.
I'LL NEVER BE STUPID AGAIN!!! remember pain is lifes friend and loves seringe.
Elevated Wizdom