Its Christmas, and I'm in the mood for sharing, giving and receiving, like how God created us to be. What I'd really like to share with you today is something that Lynette shared with me, which is really something that hit me, and I so fully agree to it.
This is written by an African Child, the language may not be the best, but the meaning behind it really hits me hard. After reading it, we all ought to sit down and think and ponder. About what you might ask? The answer only you yourself will know when the time is right.
"When I Born, I Black. When I Grow Up, I Black. When I Go In Sun, I Black. When I Scared, I Black. When I Sick, I Black. And When I Die, I Still Black.
And You White Fella,
When You Born, You Pink. When You Grow Up, You White. When You Go In Sun, You Red. When You Cold, You Blue. When You Scared, You Yellow. When You Sick, You Green. And When You Die, You Grey.
