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I MISS YOU, MA! THE OLDER I GET THE MORE I APPRECIATE YOUR SPOKEN AND UNSPOKEN GUIDANCE.M O N E Y, P O W E R
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PimpingYourSpace.com Rules!BUY IT TODAY WWW.XLIBRIS.COM/AZIF OR CALL 888-795-4274http://site.com/image.gif“Az If… Nothing Ever Went Wrong” presents a collection of “a real soul-stirring, eye-opening version of one woman’s life in the middle lane” while incorporating an understanding of certain Christian principles along the way. “Az If” explores the relative complexities of human nature and interaction as they might occur in a sometimes uncertain modern society.Most of “Az If” deals with family bonds, starting with “Collection by Ma”, “Real Mothers” and “My Sisters Are My Friends”. This book focuses on notions of history and culture, “African Queens” portrays a slightly different kind of relationship that might influence a person’s sense of self:My African roots grow stronger with my age Come with me and lift each other in aromas of honey, sugar and sage Even before the birth of Christ These queens were not rolling the dice They were making it right…Several pieces envision a virtual link between the earthly and the divine, through the individual. For example, “Echoes of Women’s Work” and “I Love Him Still” post faith as a means whereby a person might achieve a degree of peace or comprehension. Based in part on the idea that “Childhood lessons last throughout adulthood”, “Az If” seeks to characterize the “Reality Of A 13-Year Old Manchild in Da’ Hood”. The end of the text offers a fairly candid look into “That Mirror”:To see the surface is only one angle The mirror is the truth that you have to face Whether you dress yourself in drabs or lace Does the mirror show you a reflection of valor and zest Or when you look beyond that mirror is it really a messThe concluding pages of “Az If” furnish some “Final Thoughts” addressing facets of mortality and spirituality. From the peaks and valleys, defining romance, to the strength that may come through prayer, the collection covers a range of themes and scenarios. Altogether this book offers a design to mark phases of thinking as well as enlightening and provoking thought for the reader.“Az If” is fresh and original. Readers from all walks of life will appreciate the truth and experiences in this novel.

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ORDER "AZ IF NOTHING EVER WENT WRONG" CALL 1888-795-4274 WWW.XLIBRIS.COM/AZIF African Queens I hear all these sisters poems that do not even know the game Now its time to talk about what I know is going to last Beyond the time limits of the unmentioned past I am praying that you are saying all that needs to be heard Oh my dear sisters, have that last word Of love for lost generations Not gangs, jail and whores Not pimps and drugs and misdirected wherefores Not the terrible things that make generation X get brain sores Because dear sisters we are all of queens Close your eyes and relive that dream Live beyond those lies and tell the story of how we need to reclaim our gloryWell, it is time to go beyond all those old folklores All that Africa against Africa and get to the real scores Lets talk about our real black sisters that paved the way, lets settle this shit Before we end up killing each other day by day, this is a misdirected hitMy African roots grow richer with my age Come with me and lift each other in aromas of honey, sugar and sage Even before the birth of Christ those queens were not rolling the dice They were making it right
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Amina, Queen of Zaria Although this young woman was a teen, she did rein as the queen At the age when some are still playing with dolls She reined for years, fighting for us, built walls She made the calls Fought like a man To save her land Trained personally by her brother warriors that respected her place There she battled, I image, in a breastplate of steel and lace Candace, Empress of Ethiopia This black woman was impeccable, so fly Bordered Ethiopia in the wink of an eye The opposition army of men could not pass Afraid this black queen would kick their ass Defeated by a black woman was their shame Strength and strategy was her claimCleopatra VII, Queen of Kemet (now known as Egypt) Youve heard of this one make no mistake She was black and made mens loins ache Beauty and powerful all wrapped up in one Her superior powers were inferior to none In a land of blacks, no she was not white This would have in itself been a historical fight There were many of these queens all buried shut tight with glue And make no mistake they are an intimate part of you They held it down and made gray skies blue Strong as steel, black as night, raising babies while heading wars to fight Fighting to keep us in the game You could at least remember their name They fought for our wealth and freedom Until the guns came and we just could not beat themLets talk about keeping our young black men informed, not confused and sad Baby, your roots were b-a-d bad We are all birthed by women, lets start from scratch The ones we came from were not shackled and latched The ones we came from were righteous, intelligent and resourceful If you dont know where you have been How you gone get there and whenGet back our resistance to our elastic heritage, our royal lines Talk about the thieves that have stole us blindTalk about the real positions of our sisters who did work it well Move beyond the horrors about your slave background that is not fit to tell If slavery was the beginning of our lives, we would have phased out long ago And yes, those black lady warriors that held it down Traces of their blood run through your veins even now If you want to tell any story that may come out of your big mouth Teach it, pray it, wear it, and say it Tell the truth and know your past For if you dont, our future will stay at half mastTell the truth of our real lineage, they are not going to tell What is written of our history, is the beginning of our living in hellLeave alone the personal war of our race relations light skinned against dark Stop and think and put your mind in park The blacker the berry you know the rest But, knowing your real roots will put your mind to the ultimate test To teach your babies the truth cause they making us a mess When we were always geared for the bestWell, no wonder you feel you are going against the grain Because before slavery when we were caught by the lame We were free, rich and totally sane Hold on, wait a second lets tell it like it really is Free ourselves of these ridiculous color lines that has separated us since birth Breathe the aroma of strength, pride and longevity And most of all your self worth

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WWW.XLIBRIS.COM/AZIF BUY IT TODAY!EXCERPTS FROM BOOK IN PROGRESS entitled, AZ IF LAKE ERIE SPEAKS, by SANDRAEL COPYRIGHT 2007 The two hour observance at the lake included birds flying around the drab rolling grey waters performing an endless show of picturesque flight. They performed only for her. They soared in random circles, soaring free with the sky above them and the lake beneath them. The hundreds of birds appeared to be lit and teasing. The birds were forming some sort of uniformed chain acrobatic acts like highly fueled jet planes. No fuel was necessary, only the scraps that they’d gathered. They flew towards then away. In lieu of the poverty, unemployment, foreclosed homes, killings, kidnappings and drugs there is still serenity in this land.Only the bold or ignorant would dare to step outside of the car at this time of morning at the lake. The cars paraded in and out of the lake parking lot. These people probably did not know what was drawing them to the lake. They wanted to grab that “calming state” that will never leave Lake Erie which has always been the hot blood stream of Cleveland. This lake was so many things to so many people: lover’s lane, pool of sorrow and suicide, refuge, a big thinking cap, grounds for marriage proposal, waters of solitude, children awe in such a sight in the big city, dog’s do do haven, biker’s mile, boater’s sailing away, walkers and runners freedom, fisherman’s walleye haven and a mirage of a skyline for Cleveland, Ohio. This is one of the few places that are still held in high regard as a small piece of heaven. Here is a seemingly unlimited supply of fresh water. The beauty of the lake is not decided by age in numbers as it is for a man. Lake Erie is 400 million years old. This lake deserves so much respect, but is often taken for granted. This lake has produced natural gas, minerals and gravel for construction. The water’s angry or attention getting feats has been said to reach from gravel to top to a level of approximately 250 feet in its lifetime. The end of this lake floats lazily to Teay’s river and in following its glacier drift could end somewhere near the Mississippi river. Create Myspace Hot Wavy Scroller!A handful of people felt invincible and jogged or rode bikes along the water. The cautious folk sat in the safety of their cars. There was even a father and son fishing which was a beautiful sight for a December 31stmorning. Those are the moments children always remember. Those are the memories a parent understands will be eternal.Peaking around tiera’s car was the concrete latrine building that her sisters would pile into as children. It is now closed because of safety, lack of staff to clean or because someone would try to make it their home? In its place stands a single port-a-potty. tiera felt that nothing could happen to her here for she had experienced everything, except die; and she did not feel that this was the day. The wonderment of near 50 degree weather in December made tiera wonder about the previous storms, when a drive to the lake would have been out of the question. tiera tried not to look to her left. There were all the realities of the big city called progress, such as Tower City and the Rock Hall of Fame. Right in front of her, with the lake as a grim but beautiful back drop, was a sign that said “Danger, Hazardous Area Keep Out”. These were the same rocks that she’d climbed onto as a child at the family outings.Looking to the left was the infamous white lighthouse now with a red waistline seeming to be miles and miles away even though only standing at 25 feet tall. This lighthouse is Cleveland East Pierhead Lighthouse in all of its 138 year glory. It was assembled near 1869. Somewhere around this time Gandhi was born in India; the bustle was an undergarment for women; the first Labor Day celebration was held; Ulysses S. Grant was the 18th president of the United States; black Friday created a financial panic in the U.S. caused by two spectator’s efforts to corner the gold market. This lighthouse, though renovated from wood over many years, still winks its solar powered lens at each ship that passes in the night. Locally, in Ohio, around the time of the creation of this lighthouse the first chewing gum was made; Lakeview Cemetery had just opened; Standard Oil and Sherwin Williams Company was established; Cleveland Public Library was established; Lifesavers candy was created; Cleveland played their first professional baseball game; the first electric streetlight was illuminated and the first streetcar was installed. Through it all this lighthouse stood strong. The older brother lighthouse in Fairport Harbor was constructed around 1925 at 33 feet high. This is only 45 minutes away. This brother lighthouse was a beacon of hope for many escaped slaves traveling the "Underground railroad". The lighthouse was used for a convenient port for slaves departing for Canada. The slaves were often hidden inside the lighthouse structure awaiting departure. The lighthouse is never lonely out there with God and stands rigid and proud against the most horrible weather. This lighthouse boasts a museum and a two story house. The lighthouse is always alive even thought it has an unnoticed duty to its city. The main pride of this lighthouse is to give off timeless beauty and direction.Earth wind and Fire was playing on tiera’s CD player “See the Light” and tiera sings along with the lyrics:Lookin' through the clouds, what do you see Sky of gases, child in need Troubles everywhere, more than I can bear So I'm searching from within Help them see the lightI'm a blossom, in the sun, sunshine of love Singing loud to the one, I love above Shine on sun, let your light, guide my way For so long, there's been such darkness Got to be a better way Keep me lord, help me to grow. So I may, reap the fruits, of a free and happy soul Help them see the lightGive me strength, when temptation calls Lift me up when life's battles make me fall Shelter me from the evil and the wrong So when ya call, dear lord, I said I'll be strongWalk with me, when the stormy nights are cold In your hand lies all controlMaster, then when my final song is sung With your mercy, I pray that you'll say well done Help them see the lighttiera often looked into the eyes of the children of the 2000’s and the emptiness in their eyes come and goes. Their worlds are complicated. Every where is a challenge including the new testing mechanisms for promotion to each grade in school. Imagine being the only child on the block without an Mp3 player or IPod, the costly cable television or a pair of $100 jeans and pullovers, or even the latest video game or cell phone.

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S A N D R A E L THE OLDER I GET THE MO RAIN The older I get the mo pain The older I get the mo thunder outside of the storm Rains when these children are being born Rains when the silence is torn Rains when people have sworn That they will not lie Rains when fake people smile Rains at the sight of a low self-esteemed child Even for the births that have not been born Rains for the love that has been worn Rains for the gifts that have been misused Rains for the talent that his been diffused Rains for the love that has been misplaced Rains for the puzzled look on one’s face Rains for the previous lives Rains for that mother’s eyes Rains for the guns and the drugs Rains for the fucked up thugs Rains for the liver that has been shot Rains for the crack that has been touched Rains for the knowledge we need so much Rains for the rehab that did not work Rains for the innocent child of circumstance Rains for the God that will please give us a chance Rains for the family that does not understand Rains for the community that wont band Rains for the government that wont bend Rains for the world that is living in sin The older I get all I see is rain and pain Must Jesus bear the cross alone No, Jesus you are sharing with your own So who are the real chosen ones The people that are drenched with rain Rain cleanses- let it rain we bear the cross with the chosen One

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IS FAILURE REALLY THE END OF A NEW SUCCESSFUL BEGINNING ?

Something has to happen to change our world around. Are these boys matyrs that will go down in history for sacrificing their young lives to open up the world's eyes. People of all colors have went do...
Posted by QUEEN SANDRAEL'S QUARTERS on Thu, 20 Sep 2007 02:29:00 PST

YOU CAN CHANGE GENERATIONS OF NEGATIVITY!

This is one of the most important blogs I have ever written.  Children are our future- we will one day be the ancestors people talk about and exactly what legacy will you leave. Embrace, invest/...
Posted by QUEEN SANDRAEL'S QUARTERS on Sat, 15 Sep 2007 05:38:00 PST

DEVIL GO TO HELL & stay there!

..> ..> --> -->--> -->God is good, because he keeps my heart light.  He does for me what I cannot do for myself! Jesus gave me the strength to stretch out in faith into the unknown. I prayed t...
Posted by QUEEN SANDRAEL'S QUARTERS on Fri, 14 Sep 2007 03:45:00 PST

9/11/2001

..> 911- LIVES ON! IN MY MIND, IN MY HEART, IN MY SOUL! FOREVER. Body: God bless the families and the people in God's care that lost their lives to the horrible tragedy on this day in 2001. No one...
Posted by QUEEN SANDRAEL'S QUARTERS on Tue, 11 Sep 2007 03:03:00 PST

IN ANSWER TO THE BROTHER LOOKING FOR A WHITE GIRL...

Hmmm, interesting blog.  This brother could not 'find' a white girl. He even  'looked' like the 'white girl type' to me. But, that is what is wrong with society today, they are looking ...
Posted by QUEEN SANDRAEL'S QUARTERS on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 07:17:00 PST

WHAT IS LOVE? The eternal question & answer!

New International Bible: 1 Corinthians 13 1If I speak in the tongues[a] of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. 2If I have the gift of prophecy ...
Posted by QUEEN SANDRAEL'S QUARTERS on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 05:19:00 PST

WOMEN OF COLOR ARE SPRINKLED DIAMONDS IN THE RICH BLACK SOIL OF LIFE

BY AND BY WE WILL TEACH THE ENTIRE WORLD BENEATH GOD'S SKY WOMEN OF COLOR ARE SPRINKLED DIAMONDS IN THE RICH BLACK SOIL OF LIFE TEACHING BOLD LESSONS OF INTEGRITY AND PRIDE TO THE VAST NOT BY OUR W...
Posted by QUEEN SANDRAEL'S QUARTERS on Thu, 16 Aug 2007 05:42:00 PST

"CHURCH FREAKS"

..>..>..>..>..>..>..>..>..>..>..>..>..> ..> Saturday, August 11, 2007 ..>..>..>..>..>..>..>..>..>..>..>..>..> ..>   Are some of the biggest freaks in the church? See Blog Hello Friends &am...
Posted by QUEEN SANDRAEL'S QUARTERS on Sun, 12 Aug 2007 07:20:00 PST

DONT DOWN YOUR MAN AND DONT LET ANYBODY ELSE DO IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Now that I have your attention.  Here is another straight off the cuff, no nonsence blog!!!!!!! I can't write them any other way:-) KNOW YOUR OWN SELF WORTH AND STAY PRAYERFUL- BECAUSE GOD IS NOT...
Posted by QUEEN SANDRAEL'S QUARTERS on Fri, 10 Aug 2007 04:27:00 PST

TO THINE OWNSELF BE TRUE!! THIS GOES FOR YOU, YOU, AND ESPECIALLY YOU!

I WOULD LIKE TO OPENLY ADDRESS A QUESTION THAT I WAS ASKED BY ONE OF MY YOUNG SISTERS. HER TEARS AND DISAPPOINTMENT OUT WEIGHED HER WORDS. FROM PURE UNDERSTANDING I AM ACTUALLY ANSWERING NOT ONLY HER ...
Posted by QUEEN SANDRAEL'S QUARTERS on Sat, 28 Jul 2007 07:38:00 PST