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My sister, i could not stand she angered me at first sight the smell of the boose the laughter in her eye, the pain she caused her son with her very sight, my sister! I watched my mother pray for her on hands and knees `, i wonder why coundnt they see a, waste of time it was to pray for some one who did not believe. i was imbaressed when i walked by her side. my anger for my sister oh god please make it subside, i woke one morning to my suprise my mother called and my sister was dry she made that choice to change her life, i smiled and cry oh god you have arrived just in time to ...Read the full of My Children