Hereís the story of Young Chelsea Chicken
As she pecked out her place in the world.
What her mother observed in the henhouse
Got her temper and feathers unfurled.
She said, ďChelsea, watch out for those cluckers.
They will bring your good name to disgrace.
If you fly with such chicks in the future,
You will end up with egg on your face.
If you follow those biddies too closely,
They will lead you across the wrong road,
Where youíll lie in the ditch without cover,
And youíll reap the wild seeds that you sowed.
You must not fly the coop with those bad birds;
Their activities you must refuse,
Since weíre branded as birds of a feather,
By the kinds of companions we choose.
So before you become chicken salad,
Just remember how our name was made,
When the Lord used the crow of a rooster
To show Peter his Lord he'd betrayed.
Itís our part to scratch out our existence,
And be willing to do what it takes.
Though itís true that we canít soar like eagles,
Then, at least, we donít crawl like the snakes.
Do not let yourself be chicken-hearted.
Do not squawk about whatís on your plate.
Donít forget that the God of all nature
Is in charge of each creationís fate.Ē
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