Thursday, June 25, 2015

BLUE STRAWBERRIES

Blue Strawberries

What a rarity, a unique beauty.  Have you ever notice one?  
Would you know her if you met her?  
She is as sweet as any, if not sweeter.  
If you came across her would you pick her out of the bunch and toss her or would you recognize her for who she truly is, nurture her, let her grow…freely, without judgment and tell her what a wonder she truly is.  She is delicate and different and rooted in the same vine.

Blue strawberries; are we worthy of your love?


This poem was gifted to me by the true Source, the Creator God Almighty as I laid on my sofa in my California apartment one late night in 2006. First the name came "Blue Strawberries", I laid there wondering and asking what is it? Why did you place this in my mind...I didn't force the answer, I was patient as I had learned to be when "receiving" from the "Source". Then the words started to come, I sat up reached for my pen and pad. I began to write. 
This has been a journey and I can not wait for the world to receive it. I am ready.

Love,
Chelsea

Stop the Ku Klux Klan

Stand Up Rise Up Ku Klux Klan (Original) Walking along just kicking stones, Minding my own business, (business) I come, face to face...