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If you are out to help, I would like to be your friend.  If you are out to hurt, how can you make it in our land?
If you are out to help, please take a seat and sit down.    If you are out to hurt, too much of that is already around.
If you are out to help, show me what you can do.  If you are out to hurt, take notice that you are through.
If you are out to help, I have a place for you to serve.  If you are out to hurt, your voice will not be heard.
In this day we are living in, there is no time to get hurt.  We cannot put up with people around, always digging up dirt.  
We have one goal in mind, and that's to please our God.  We do not want to be around you who are out to hurt, when God begin to use his rod.
AMEN!
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
We cannot do anything, unless you do your part.  We are meant to work together, so where are we going to start?
We cannot do anything, unless there is unity.  No one should be held in *******, but live a life that's free.
We cannot do anything, unless we are on the same page.  Please don't act one way today, and tomorrow be full of rage.
We cannot do anything, unless the Spirit of Love abound.  Then, we will be able to go far, having our minds all sound.
We cannot do anything, unless we are strong.  We must resist all evil, and everything that's wrong.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Life is meant to be enjoyed, and not to be put down.  It's meant to uplift one another, and everyone around.
Life is meant to be enjoyed, and not to push others away.  Happiness should fulfill your desires, each and everyday.
Life is meant to be enjoyed, by those you love the most.  These are people you love being around, and people you always boast.
Life is meant to be enjoyed, so live a life that's free.  Go on and enjoy life, and be what you were called to be.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
I visited the hospital, where my sister was sick in bed.  She was breathing on her own, no cords around her head.  
I notice my sister was not brought any kind of food.  She was not even given any fluid, something her body could use.
When the Nurse came into the room, I asked why food was not brought in.  She said, while in this room, the body feeds off from what's within.  
I asked if she is going to have something to drink?  She said, Oh No, fluid can fill her lungs, causing her lungs to fill and drown; I did not know what to think.  
So I said, "This room is called the room of death."  The Nurse got very upset.  I asked her if she believe in miracles?  I did not think she liked that.
I knew this would be the last time I would see my sister Roberta Knight again, after she was starving for many days, after coming out of ICU. I figure the Doctors, and Nurses were calling the shots, there were nothing I could do?
On that very next day at 7:15 a.m. my sister lost her life.  I feel the treatment that she got, really was not right.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing
It's time to bring people together, so unity can abound.  It's time to stop fighting, and stop pulling one another down.
It's time to bring people together, so we can walk into the light.  So far, some choose to walk in darkness, not doing what they know is right.
It's time to bring people together, whether they are young or old.  In order to do this, don't be afraid, but bold.
It's time  to bring people together, so we can bring about peace.  We are able to get this done, so never let it cease.
It's time to bring people together, and once again wear a smile.  We are able to get this accomplished, by going the extra mile.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Why do children of the war suffer from day to day?  So many of them are so hungry, and weak, and have nothing to say.  
Why do children of the war, reap from the hatred of other people's past.  They allow war to continue, and don't mind how long it last.
Why do children of the war have to suffer, limp bodies and pain?  They are not even considered, by those who suppose to be sane.
Why do children of the war, find it hard to sleep?  With missiles being shot over their head, and down to their nervous feet.
Something has to be done, to keep War Children safe.  Strong men should stand up, and rightfully take their place.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
We are just a vapor, in the eyes of God.  Don't ever live so high, if you plan to go above.
We are just a bubble, no need to boast in Pride.  This is something the Lord hates, when presented before his Eyes.
We are just a piece of grass , that's why we fade away.  Remember to stay humble, in all you do and say.
We are only nothing, compared to the Almighty God.  We should never think that we are "All That." Don't make God use his "Rod".
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
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