HAVE YOU EVER BEEN BOUND, WITH SHACKLES ON YOUR FEET?  IF ONLY YOU COULD HAVE MET OUR FOREFATHERS, THEY ARE PEOPLE YOU NEED TO MEET.
HAVE YOU EVER BEEN WHIPPED, WITH BLEEDING STRIPES UPON YOUR BACK?  WHEN YOU DIDN'T DO ANYTHING; YOU WERE CONSTANTLY WHACKED.
HAVE YOU EVER BEEN HUNG BY THE ROOT PART OF YOUR NECK?  NO MATTER IF YOU WERE SKINNY, OR IF YOU WERE FAT?
HAVE YOU EVER  BEEN BEATEN, UNTIL YOU WERE BLACK AND BLUE?  TO ASK OUR FOREFATHERS, THEY]LL TELL YOU BY WHO.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

HAVE YOU HEARD THAT YOU ARE THE BEST?  I DESIRE TO BE AROUND YOU, WHEN I HAVE TO REST.
HAVE YOU HEARD THAT YOU'RE THE ONE I LOVE?  I FOUND IT LONG AGO, FROM THE FATHER ABOVE.
HAVE YOU HEARD, I HAVE AN EYE JUST FOR YOU?  I DEPEND UPON YOUR STRENGTH, SO I CAN MAKE IT THROUGH.
HAVE YOU HEARD YOU ARE UNIQUE IN YOUR STYLE?  WHEN I SEE YOU COMING, I BEGAN TO SMILE.
HAVE YOU HEARD YOU ARE NEVER IN THE WAY?  PLEASE STAY BY MY SIDE, EACH AND EVERYDAY.
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

Just because you're a bully, tell me what have you learned?  When you knocked that small boy down, was that black eye earned?
The next time you pick on someone small, especially, if he's not your size; be very careful, not to get hit in the other eye.
You need to be taught some manners, not to bully people around.  You might be surprised, if you end up on the ground.  
It's not good, to treat the smallest man light.  You may find yourself, in another fight.
You need to learn your lesson, no one is afraid of you.  But it will be wise, to watch the next thing you do.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Stop murmuring and complaining, because it displeases the Lord.  Let us all speak life, all in one accord.
God have made provision, for us to live a holy life.  He sent his only Son, to teach us how to live right.
Help us to speak positive words, to encourage those who are down.  Allow your light to shine in us, to cause people to come around.
Let us not heavenly Father, to ever get in your way.  This will come about, as we sacrifice and pray.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Having the wrong thoughts have gotten so many people killed.  The bad things they had on their minds, they got a chance to fulfill.
Having the wrong thoughts doesn't mean you any good.  It only deter you, in doing what you know you should.
Having the wrong thoughts, lead you down a road of hate.  It will cause you to do something, that you cannot wait.
Having the wrong thoughts will put you in a bind.  Because you are not focusing clearly, you can lose your mind.
Having the wrong thoughts make you carry out a bad plan.  You will leave many lives destroyed, because you refused to take a stand.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

You are on the bottom floor, making your way to the top.  Are you pulling down those ahead of you, causing them to drop?
You are on the bottom floor, do you envy those ahead?  Are you willing to press your way on, no matter what is said?
You are on the bottom floor, processing your work to be the best.  Or, when they come around to evaluate you, will you past their test?
You are on the bottom floor, are people proud of the way you look?  If people were to vote for you, would you be No. 1 in their book?
You are on the bottom  floor, do you have what it takes, to work on the top?  Tell me about your attitude, would it cause you to drop?
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

There is a heat wave, moving from State to State.  Some people are removing their garments, jumping into the nearest Lake.
There are so many people, coming out of their clothes.  Some **** at the top, working their way down to their toes.
With this hot heat wave, people are trying their best to keep cool.  This heat wave is so hot, one that cannot be fooled.
Everyone need to brace themselves, because another one is on the way.  There is no need to complain, jump into the water and pray!.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

HELP ME TO HEAR SOMETHING GOOD, I'M TIRED OF HEARING ABOUT THE BAD.  I WAS CREATED A HAPPY PERSON, IT'S HARD FOR ME TO BE SAD.
HELP ME TO HEAR SOMETHING GOOD, I WANT TO BE LIFTED HIGH.  LET ME LIVE A HAPPY LIFE, ESPECIALLY BEFORE I DIE.
HELP ME TO HEAR SOMETHING GOOD, I REFUSE TO BE DEPRESSED.  PLEASE DON'T BRING ME ANYTHING NEGATIVE, BRING ME ONLY YOUR BEST.
HELP ME TO HEAR SOMETHING GOOD, BRING ME NEWS OF PEACE.  I'M WILLING TO CLING CLOSE TO IT, AND HOPE IT WILL NEVER CEASE.
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

We are here for a moment, so make that moment work.  People need help around you; open your eyes and be alert.
We are here for a moment, encourage those who are around.  Let them know you care, by lifting off the ground.
We are here for a moment, take your eyes off yourself.  Be willing to assist anyone, especially, if they need your help.
We are here for a moment, Don't let your living be in vain.  Go give your assistance, to those who are about to be insane.
We are here for a moment, we need to enjoy what we do for others.  Don't make yourself a stranger to each other, because we are all sisters and brothers.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

YOU MAY BE HERE TODAY, BUT MAY NOT BE ON TOMORROW.  IT MAY BE A DAY, FILLED WITH ONLY SORROW.
YOU MAY BE HERE TODAY, BUT TOMORROW YOU MAY BE GONE.  SOMEONE MAY RING YOUR DOOR BELL, BUT YOU'RE NO LONGER HOME.
YOU MAY BE HERE TODAY, BUT TOMORROW YOU WILL BE GONE AWAY.  MAKE SURE YOUR LIFE IS IN ORDER, HOW ABOUT PRAYING, AND MEAN EXACTLY WHAT YOU SAY.
YOU MAY BE HERE TODAY, BUT TOMORROW OUT OF SIGHT.  MAKE SURE YOUR LIFE IS IN ORDER TODAY, MAKE SURE YOU GET THINGS RIGHT.
YOU MAY BE HERE TODAY, BUT TOMORROW YOU MAY BE ALONE.  WHEN YOUR LOVED ONES CALL OUT TO YOU, THEY WILL CEASE TO HEAR A TONE..
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

To hold my first Grandchild is an experience I will never forget.  To see and feel her warm tiny hands and feet were only a" God sent."
As she rested in my arms, there were nothing but peace.  This was such a precious moment, I wish would never cease.
As she opened her shinny eyes, I could see nothing but light.  She was wrapped in a lovely blanket, that was folded tight.
To hold my first Grandchild is really like a dream.  May this child grow to be nice and kind, and not one who is evil and mean.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Hold to your dream to learn, don't let anyone take this away.  When you get a chance to learn, do so, someday it's going to pay.
Hold to your dream to learn, perhaps you can teach each other what you have learned.  No one can take it out of your heart, because it is something you have earned.
Hold to your dream to learn, you can expand your mind.  Be open to listen to those filled with wisdom, and do this just in the length of time.
Hold to your dream to learn, don't let your vision die.  All I ask of you, take the first step and try.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

While you are out shopping, don't forget the poor.  Make sure you buy extra gifts, to leave at their front door.
While you are out shopping, constantly running around, don't forget to make a list, and write the needy down.
While you are out shopping, don't forget to get some rest.  You are going to need your strength, passing out gifts to the homeless.
While you are out shopping, remember those who are alone.  Maybe you can drop off a gift, to take to their home.
While you are out shopping, don't forget those closed in sick.  I'm sure they want mind, whatever they get.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Have you aided the homeless who holds up a sign?  Or do you just drive by, paying them no mind?
Do you sit back and judge them, not willing to give them any help?  Why not share what you have, at least what you have left?
It's already embarrassing, holding a sign asking for money for food.  Ignore the fact if they may not be legitimate, or if you are being used.
The Bible tells us the poor will be with us always.  Why not lend your assistance, to help lengthen their days.
We will never know what the future will bring.  We could all end up homeless, then, to what can we cling?
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Our soldiers should be honored, for protecting our land.  Once they return home we should all shake their hand.
Our soldiers should be honored, they may have endangered their health.  The sacrifice they made for us is more than any amount of wealth.
Our soldiers should be honored, after they return home, give them jobs, that's only the best.  They should also take time out, to get plenty of rest.
Our soldiers should be honored, give them what they need, to start all over again.  It's very important to make them feel welcome, and allow them to once again fit in.
I would like to say to the soldiers, thank you for all you have done.  I proudly look up to you.  In my book you're "No. One!"
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

If it wasn't for hope, where would we be?  Maybe, somewhere all alone, bound up, not able to be free.
If it wasn't for hope, would we be around?  Or, would we be somewhere depressed, feeling constantly down.
If it wasn't for hope, there would be no need to go on.  Somehow, you have been given strength, so all fears are gone.
If it wasn't for hope, the light would be dim.  Thank God He is around, so we can depend on Him.
If it wasn't for hope, there would be no need to move ahead.  You may have ended up, constantly climbing into your bed.
Now that you have hope, you can live a beautiful life..  You no longer have to hide, trying to keep out of sight.
Now that you have hope, you can allow joy to enter in.  You are no longer in *******, because you have peace within.
Now that you have hope, you can show your smile.  You can encourage others, to go the extra mile.
Now that you have hope, you can move ahead.  Now, you can follow good examples, as you are safely lead.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

When things are not going your way, tell me, how are you going to act?  Will you open your mouth wide, and give people a lot of flack?
When someone accidentally, steps on your brand new shoes, will you put on a big scene, and began to act like a fool?
When someone forgets to pay you, will the entire neighborhood know?  Will the person be so humiliated, not knowing which way to go?
When you are called to the stage, to receive a precious reward, will you give a very long speech, until the audience gets bored?
Would you know how to act, in a room filled with special banners?  While at the table with International Guest, will you use good manners?
Life is filled with all types of things that will get in the way.  To determine how you are going to act, please get up early to pray.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

How can this world get better, when people are at war with one another?  People fail to realize, we are all sisters and brothers.
How can this world get better, when people fail to take a stand.  They refuse to look one another in the eye, don't let me mention about shaking a hand.
How can this world get better, when people fail to take care of each other's needs.  So many refuse to go about, doing a good deed.
How can this world get better, when there is no peace.  People are constantly engaging in battle, they refuse to let it cease.  
How can this world get better, does anyone have a plan?  Perhaps, everyone  should give input, so we can have a healed land.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

HOW CAN YOU ABUSE THE CHILDREN, OUT ON THE STREETS?  DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GET AWAY, DON'T YOU KNOW PUNISHMENT YOU'RE GOING TO REAP?
HOW CAN YOU ABUSE THE CHILDREN, WHO'S SEARCHING FOR A PEACEFUL HOME?  WHY DO YOU TAKE ADVANTAGE OF THEM, WHEN THEY ARE ALL ALONE?
HOW CAN YOU ABUSE THE CHILDREN, WITHOUT GIVING THEM FOOD TO EAT?  YOU SIT BACK AND LET THEM STARVE, LIVING A LIFE OF DEFEAT.
HOW CAN YOU ABUSE THE CHILDREN, ALLOWING THEM TO SLEEP IN THE COLD?  YOU PUT HEAVY BURDENS ON THEM, UNTIL THEY ARE LOOKING OLD.
HOW CAN YOU ABUSE THE CHILDREN, CONSTANTLY CAUSING THEM TO CRY?  SOME NO LONGER CARE TO LIVE, THEY ONLY WANT TO DIE.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

When will we stop crying, because someone got shot?  Not just today, but this is done a lot.
When will we stop crying, because people break in and steal?  Yet, when they are caught, they are ready to ****.
When will we stop crying, because a fight once again broke out?  Now, if they are caught by the police, off to jail they'll go, and this is without a doubt.
When will we stop crying, because people are still using drugs?  When they are confronted, they try to hide it under the rug.
When will we stop crying, because our loved ones have died?  Are you tired of attending funerals, wiping tears from your eyes?
When will we stop crying, because a plane is nowhere to be found?  Loved ones are left to suffer grief, while they are trying to keep their minds sound.
When will we stop crying, because tornados have destroyed hundreds of homes?
Now you are without anything, and you're feeling all alone.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

HOW YOU LIVE YOUR LIFE WILL TELL YOU THE OUT COME.  IT CAN BE A PEACEFUL LIFE, OR A LIFE CONSTANTLY ON THE RUN.
HOW YOU LIVE YOUR LIFE WILL DETERMINE HOW IT END.  YOU CAN BECOME A LOSER, OR YOU'LL BE THE ONE TO WIN.
HOW YOU LIVE YOUR LIFE WILL ALLOW PEOPLE TO CHECK YOU OUT.  BEFORE IT'S ALL OVER WITH, THEY'LL KNOW WHAT YOU'RE ALL ABOUT.
HOW YOU LIVE YOUR LIFE, CAN BRING YOU GREAT RESPECT.  ARE YOU THE TYPE OF PERSON, TO PREVENT PEOPLE FROM GETTING UPSET.
HOW YOU LIVE YOUR LIFE, WILL REFLECT WHEN YOU ARE DEAD.  WILL PEOPLE HAVE ANY GOOD TO SAY, OR WILL ANYTHING BE SAID?
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

TO MY FACE BOOK FAMILY, YOU HAVE ALWAYS BEEN THERE.  EVEN WHEN I LOST MY SISTER NEXT TO ME, YOU REALLY SHOWED ME THAT YOU CARED.
TO MY FACE BOOK FAMILY, I TREASURE YOUR PLEASANT WORDS.  EVEN WHEN I WRITE MY POEMS, YOU LET ME KNOW MY VOICE IS HEARD.
TO MY FACE BOOK FAMILY, YOU WERE THERE, WHEN I NEEDED YOU MOST.  EVEN THE SPIRITUAL PART OF MY LIFE, I FELT GOD'S HEAVENLY HOST.
TO MY FACE BOOK FAMILY, LET'S CONTINUE TO ELUMINATE OUR LOVE.  LET'S GET RID OF ALL HATRED, BY INCLUDING GOD ABOVE.
TO MY FACE BOOK FAMILY, CELEBRATE MY NEW YEAR'S BIRTHDAY, SOME WHERE ON YOUR KNEES.  AFTER YOU HAVE FINISHED, GO OUT AND DO A GOOD DEED.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

We are all human, why are we treated in different way?.  Some are treated like animals, not caring if they are saved.
We are all human, but some face harsh prejudice.  To drive around in certain towns, you are taking a risk.
We are all human, but some are viewed as the **** of the earth.  When people look into our faces, they're persuaded we have no worth.
We are all human, some people are treated so bad.  Some people have an objective, and that's to keep you sad.
We are all human, some think they are better than you.  They do not care anything about you, in fact, they think you are through.
We are all human, therefore we should be treated the same.  The only difference there should be is the spelling of your name.
We are all human, no matter what position you hold.  You were born into this world, hopefully you'll leave, when you are old.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I AM ABOUT TO LEAVE, NO LONGER TO STAY ON EARTH.  I HAVE COME THROUGH SO MUCH, EVERY SINCE THE FIRST DAY OF MY BIRTH.
I AM ABOUT TO LEAVE, TO GO TO A BETTER PLACE.  MY TIME IS JUST ABOUT UP, TO RUN THIS HUMAN  RACE.
I AM ABOUT TO LEAVE, AND HEAVEN WILL BE MY HOME.  I'M GOING TO A PLACE, WHERE I WILL NEVER BE ALONE.
IT'S SO IMPORTANT, TO TREAT PEOPLE WITH CARE.  TODAY THEY MAY BE WITH YOU, AND TOMORROW THEY WILL BE OVER THERE.
I HAVE ENJOYED MY LIFE, WHILE LIVING DOWN HERE.  GOD HAS HAD MY BACK, TO ME I LOVE HIM DEAR.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

I have been singing, since a little girl.  My Mom would dress me up, and in my hair you would find a curl.
I remember at the age of twelve; I shocked everyone around.  When I sung my first solo, not one person made a sound.
The Minister ran fast as he could, to catch me at the door.  He wanted me to sing in the choir, and not to sit in the audience anymore.
I got the opportunity, to sing in the ****** Island twice.  Some of the Islanders, tried to get me to stay, for the rest of my life.
I've also sung in Canada, where the people were very kind.  They enjoyed the singing, as the songs gave peace to their mind.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I am what I am, all because of God.  I know I would be nothing, if it wasn't for the Lord.
I am what I am, and there is no need to boast.  I have a Spirit with me, called the Holy Ghost.
I am what I am, not because I played a part.  It took the Almighty God, to give me a brand new start.
I am what I am,  it's nothing I have done.  The giver of all life, I believe He's the one.
I am what I am, all because of Christ.  He is constantly with me, morning, noon and night.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I am delighted, for the color of my skin.  I ignore those who hold a grudge, from deep within.
I am delighted, of the way I talk.  Even though you don't agree, it's certainly not my fault.  
I am delighted, of the way I move.  You feel you are the only one, who has a walk that cool.
I am delighted, of the way I look.  No need to stare at me, as if I am a crook.
I am delighted, of the peaceful life I live.  I truly love the Lord, he makes my life so real.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I am thankful for having eyes to read.  If I was blind, I'll be thankful for a seeing eye dog to lead.  
I am so thankful, to have ears to hear.  To be without hearing, I may live a life of fear.
I am so thankful, to be able to smell.  To sense the aroma of all types of food; I wouldn't be able to tell.
I am so thankful, to be able to taste.  I do ask forgiveness, for all the food I waste.
I am so thankful, to be able to touch.  Without it, the amount of work to get done; will not be much.
Just be thankful!
By, Sandra J. Nailing

I BELIEVE THERE'S A GOD; HE RESIDES INSIDE OF ME.  THE REASON WHY HE SENT HIS SON, IT WAS FOR MY LIBERTY.
I BELIEVE THERE'S A GOD; I LOVE HIS HANDI WORKS.  I LOVE THE SUN, THE MOON, THE STARS, AND HIS PRECIOUS DIRT.
I BELIEVE IN ETERNAL LIFE; I WILL NOT BE HERE FOREVER.  I BELIEVE THERE IS A HELL, TO REACH HEAVEN IS MY ENDEAVOR.  
I BELIEVE THAT I AM LOVED, BY THE GREATEST ONE OF ALL.  I PRAY THAT I WILL ANSWER HIM, EVERY TIME HE CALLS.
I BELIEVE THERE IS A HOPE, FOR A MAN WHO USES HIS GUN.  GOD IS ABLE TO CHANGE HIS LIFE, AND RECEIVE HIM AS HIS SON.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

Since March 8, 2014, I started my flying training.  In the midst of it all, I encountered people paining.
I have learned about all of the switches, located in the cockpit.  I even learned where the Pilot and the Co Pilot sit.
I have learned, that the engine is under the wing.  I've also learned a new word, and that word is called "Ping."
I have also been taught, about the little black box.  Someone may have been colored blind, because it is redder than a Fox.
I have learned about the battery, it can fade out, after thirty days.  I have received a ton of information, from guest speakers, teaching me in all kinds of ways.
The only thing I need right now is my diploma, to hang up on my wall.  To get a chance to actually fly, I'll wait by the phone for a call.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I can find no words for the families of Flight 370.  Someday, I hope they will find their loved ones, in the arms of God, resting in a place that is so heavenly.  
I can find no words for grief,  I never experienced what they are going through, yet, I know they want relief.
How do you console men and women who are in pain, and minds that are not clear?
They are loaded down with heavy burdens, because their loved ones are no longer here.
I have shared my condolence with  many people in my past.  To comfort the lost families, my body may not last.
I rather see them cling to hope, this will give them something to hold to.  If I was in their situation, I don't know what I'll do.
My Eldest son from time to time, get to travel throughout other foreign lands.  If his plane disappeared out of sight, I'll have to quickly put him into God's hand.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

When I was a child, you gently held my hands.  I was taught to respect people, even those of other lands.
When I became a teenager, even though I was not wild;  you put up with me, not treating me like a child.
Now that I am grown, I'm willing to go the extra mile.
I have great confidence; I can make it now.  I have made it to College, so I can get a good job.
I depend on One, who is the Almighty God.  With all of his help, to Him I humbly bow.  I have great confidence; I can make it now.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I can't hold my peace, I have to lift up my voice.  In order to get this world in order, we need to make a choice.
I can't hold my peace, I have to cry out against the killings and shootings, I will not let it cease.
I can't hold my peace, there are criminals on the loose.  We rely on the Police Force for protection, to put their training to use.
I can't hold my peace, concerning those who are homeless.  Money need to be set aside, so they can have a place of rest.
I can't hold my peace, as to how easy it is to get a gun.  There are people tired of our youth provoking fear, and causing them to run.
I can't hold my peace, we all need to really pray.  When it comes time to doing this, don't let anything get in your way.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

While listening to the News about Atlanta's bad weather, and their sliding cars and trucks.  Some have gotten into accidents, while others are on the icy roads stuck.
Leaders failed to take heed, to the danger that was right ahead.  Instead, they looked in the wrong direction, causing two  people to end up dead.
For those of you who are willing to complain, and to put out a negative word; think about those stuck all night in traffic, unable to have their voice heard.
There are even children sitting on buses, and all types of freezing cars.  I'm sure they will never forget this nightmare; it will leave them with many scars.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I don't mind, if you constantly tell the truth.  Also, you are given the" Go Ahead," sign, to do all you can for our youth.
I don't mind, if you help those without a home.  You can even visit those, who are sitting all alone.
I don't mind, if you contribute to the nearest Food Bank.  This will give our children a chance to eat, and be able to think.
I don't mind, if you donated clothes and shoes. They no longer have to be teased, by the children they see at school.
I don't mind, if you daily took time out to pray.  I promise you this one thing; I will not get in your way.
I don't mind!
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I don't want to be cold; the weather is enough.  I want to be able to feel; I don't want to be rough.
I don't want to be cold; I care about man.  I want to assist when they are falling, I'm willing to reach out my hand.
I don't want to be cold; I like wearing a pleasant smile.  To have a face with an "attitude", it's just not my style.
I don't want to be cold; I have a lot of body heat.  When I reach out to the homeless, may my fire burn deep.
I don't want to be cold; I just want to be hot.  I want everyone to benefit, from the love I share a lot.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I don't want to be rich, and forget about the Lord.  I prefer to stick close to God, always on one accord.
I don't want to be rich, and turn against my friends.  Finding myself all alone, in the very end.
I don't want to be rich, never getting any sleep.  This will wear me down, causing me to get weak.
I don't want to be rich, changing my attitude.  Instead of being kind and nice, I'll end up evil and rude.
I don't want to be rich, not caring about others.  Forgetting that you have siblings, called your sisters and brothers.
I don't want to be rich, if it's going to change who I am.  The time to make this confession known, I rather that it would be now.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

"If God be for you;" don't worry about the rest.  He'll give you the ability, to bring out your best.
"If God be for you;" you have no need to fear.  God will always protect you, because you are so dear.
"If God be for you;" you don't have to run and hide.  God has your physical body, right before His eyes.
"If God be for you;" He has whatever you need.  He promised to provide for you, as you would plant a seed.
"If God be for you;" you'll always come out on top.  With God on your side, He will never allow you to drop.
'If God be for you," so go and enjoy peace.  Help bring a smile to everyone, and never let it cease.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Why go about boasting, of what you'll do tomorrow?  The Bible tells us to say, "If it's the Lord's Will," perhaps these are words, you may like to borrow.
Why go about bragging, about what your children will be.  You know what I will say; knowing the Lord has the vision to see.
Why go about exaggerating, about buying a new home?  Only God can bring this about, and make your desire known.
Why scream so loud, about the car you plan to buy?  God knows if it's the truth, or if it's a lie.
We only live from day to day, no need to brag, while having something to say.
We are only a piece of grass; we are not God who can predict the next day.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

If it wasn't for God, where would you be?  Maybe in trouble or jail, bound up and not free.
If it wasn't for God, your life wouldn't be the same.  You could be in the streets, destroying the family's name.
If it wasn't for God, your mind would not be sound.  You would be depressed, always feeling down.
If it wasn't for God, you may not have lived, to see this lovely day.  It even give you an opportunity, to take time out to pray.  
If it wasn't for God, you would be out on your own.  You would have to take care of yourself without help alone.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

If it wasn't for "The Dream", we would still get beaten with lumps upside our head.  Many would not be alive; someone would find them dead.
If it wasn't for "The Dream", some would be locked up in jail.  They would be crying out to God, to deliver them from such hell.
If it wasn't for "The Dream", we wouldn't struggle so hard to cope.  We would put up our hands, saying, there is no hope.
If it wasn't for "The Dream", we wouldn't be able to deal with being treated wrong.  "The Dream" has finally come to pass, and we are still causing people ****** harm.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

If it wasn't for the Lord, we would all be dead.  Man constantly walks around, with so much evil in his head.
If it wasn't for the Lord, we would have no kind of life.  Someone would be looking to take it away, in their heart you will find nothing clean and right.
If it wasn't for the Lord, we would be living in constant fear.  You'll always be looking over your shoulders, checking to see if any danger were near.
If it wasn't for the Lord, we wouldn't know how to act.  Evil people would be making plans to steal from us, all because of their lack.
If it wasn't for the Lord, we would all be strung out, looking for a pill.  All because we have heard, people are out to ****.
If it wasn't for the Lord, only God can keep me around.  I would rather be up in heaven, where my mind would be peaceful and sound.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

If men could have babies, how would they act?  Would they go to pieces, from having a heavy sac?
If men could have babies, how will they feel?  When  it came time for them to deliver, would they scream for a pill?
If men could have babies, how much weight would they gain?  Will they eat so much, until they go insane?
If men could have babies, will they be sad?  Or, will they walk around, acting like they're bad?
Men, please don't have babies!  Leave it to the ladies.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

What would you do, if you didn't have to pay bills?  After all this is something, you have been doing for years.
What would you do with the extra money; you will have to spent?  Would you finally sleep at night, having peace within?
What would you do, finally taking a deep breath?  You will have time to save, and work toward having wealth.
What would you do with the money in your pocket?  Would you do a good deed, escorting the homeless to the Market?
What would you do with the extra cash on hand?  Can you think of an incentive, to promote healing in our land?
What would you do, to finally be free?  No longer paying bills, now I can branch out, to be what I want to be.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

If you are a Father, before your children, live a life that's clean.  Do not beat up on your wife, and expect them not to be mean.
If you are a Father, teach them how to think.  Don't set alcohol before them, inviting them to drink.
If you are a Father, take pride in what you wear.  The children are constantly watching you, even in the way you wear your hair.
If you are a Father, be kind in using your words.  When you are not expecting, your voice is being heard.
If you are a Father, refrain from going to jail.  Too many Fathers are locked  up, feeling that they have failed.
If you are a Father, take your children where they can learn about the Lord.  This will keep your family together, all in one accord.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

If you became rich, would you become another man?  Would you be that person, no one could stand?
If you became rich, would people know who you are?  Would you move quickly, to get away from us, to a place very far?
If you became rich, would you know how to act?  Would you ignore the people that you know, who really lack?
If you became rich, would you be seen again?  Would you escape into a life, totally filled with sin?
If you became rich, would you help those who helped you excel?  Even to the ones, who prevented you from going to jail.
If you became rich, tell me how long will it last?  Would you get involved into drugs and alcohol, watching your money deplete fast?
If you became rich, would you keep a sound mind?  Would you continue to treat others not rude, but promise to be kind?
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

"Why do you put so much pressure, on the soles of my feet!"  "You use me to over jog, and dance to every beat!"  
"Why load me down with heavy weight that's too hard to bear!"  "You often neglect me, not giving me any care!."
"You seem to think it's fine, to squeeze me into tight shoes!"  "You wear those that are old, especially, those that are used!"
"Stop making my feet swell, creating bunions and corns!"  "It's  embarrassing to see them popping, from shoes with holes and worn!"
"Will I ever get a chance, to have feet that are pretty and neat!"   "Right now I am afraid, to take them out on the street!"
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

If you wasn't around, will anything get done?  Will people take time out, just to have a lot of fun?
If you wasn't around, would people do what's right?  Or, would they start trouble, provoking one another to fight?
If you wasn't around, would your business go down?  If you were to return, would anything be found?
If you wasn't around, would everything be lost?  If you made a list of items, what would be the cost?
If you wasn't around, would people feel totally free?  Would they be loosed from such heavy burden, even the whole world could see?
If you wasn't around, could you trust your staff?  Or, whenever you returned, you would have to use your wrath?
If you wasn't around, would you have any Church members?  Or, would they attend another assembly, where they could easily play numbers?
If you wasn't around, would you leave again? Or, would you sacrifice and stay, so you can experience peace within?
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

On the News today, it has been reported, about tornadoes in several States.  Why would you get out the car, to take a picture of the storm that's right on you, what a "Dumb Mistake"?
Now concerning Donald Sterling, I hate to say it, but he is a Billionaire fool.  Does he realize he could endanger his life, with the comments he has used?
When the captain jumped off the ship, leaving the children behind, do you feel your life is better, not paying the children any mind?
The Prime Minister of Malaysia, did not care about the families who were left behind.  He was so eager to get everything over with, by texting them, causing them, to almost lose their mind.
A life is a precious thing, before the eyes of the Lord.  It is important  that a life is saved, so get on one accord.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing






















By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I got what I wanted, and that gift is you.  If I didn't have you around, tell me what would I do?
I got what I wanted, It's good not being bound.  To spend one day without you, my spirit would be down,
I got what I wanted, I thank God I can see.  Just to have seeing eyes, it's  a pleasant way to be.
I got what I wanted, I'm   able to hear.  God brought me safely this far, it's now the end of the year.
I got what I wanted, I still have a voice to speak.  Just to be able to talk, there is nothing else I seek.
I got what I wanted, I can plainly walk.  When I stood to take a step, I almost fell, my back was the fault.
To have a healthy body, means more to me than having material gifts.  Then I'll be able to help others, so I can give them a lift.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing