The color of a person’s skin is beauty created by the Hand of God. It’s not a person’s skin color that I pay attention to. It’s the color of their heart.
Are people coming to America to be Americans or are they coming to take over America?
Here is a thought. Instead of turning illegal aliens loose in our country never to report back to court, let’s place them in the homes of those who want open borders. Bring them home to their wife and children and pay for their food, clothing, medical, and education, and see that they get back to court. My dad called it, put your money where your mouth is. I’m thinking the border wall will be built fast.
We must face reality. We have allowed wrong-hearted people to come to America. If we don’t stop wrong-hearted people from coming to America, we will become a different America.
There is a hue and cry about separating children from their parents at the border. We must remember those parents put their children in that position by crossing our borders illegally. Nevertheless, our hearts ache for the children and parents for all that pain.
However, there are those children who are brought across our border illegally by someone not their parent or relative and were abused all along the journey and those children, are thankful to be separated. So, we have some weeping at the border and some thankful at the border.
We have a dilemma we must solve. Help some way, somehow, people in their own country to have a better life. Send missionaries, doctors, dentists, nurses, builders, farmers and those who can dig a well. And most of all we must reach out and keep our own.
We must find a way to help and keep America, America. It’s not the color of our skin, it’s the color of our heart that counts.
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