Hi everyone, welcome to my "Garden of Roses," look at each one carefully. Each Rose means something different to me, see if you can identify same with me. A Rose starts out with a few green Leaves, and Thorns. As it grows, more Leaves form and a tiny Bud will appear. We keep all things away from it that will do harm, the bugs, ants anything that will destroy. As time goes on we see the Rose as it starts to open, with wide eyes, before me becomes the most beautiful sight. I Love what I see and want to take the best of care of it, God with his Beauty will nourish it with Sun, Rain whatever it needs. We have all different colors, shapes, sizes and Beauty, we don't see the Thorns that once we were so careful around. Everything Beautiful, oh how lovely. The beautiful aroma from all these Roses.
As time goes by, the Roses start to lose their petals, turn different colors that aren't as pretty to our eyes as when we first saw them blossom. But don't ever forget the beauty that was once there. Isn't that kinda the way life is? We are all intended to be born to, maybe cry alot, like the few Leaves, we don't sleep the night through, like the Thorn. But as we grow older we start to Blossom, we are innocent, we are beautiful, God gave us our choice of how we wanted to use what he offered, Sun, Rain, whatever we needed, to be beautiful. So many have taken that wonderful step of having the beauty that was offered, others wilted and fell by the wayside. Why they even turned down more than one chance with a shower to bring the beauty back, but turned the other way.
I Love my Roses, I will nourish them, care for them till the day I die, I may get that chance to share them with you. Please enjoy these Roses of mine, you just may have a Rose Garden someday, and I pray for you, you do. God Bless You Cindy
