Ahh, there it is a rose for Sunday! It's very important I get the right one because It would haunt me for a long time should I make a mistake. I was searching all day for you and now at least I found you, It's true today isn't Sunday but tomorrow is and that's the whole reason why I spend a full day looking for that just right flower.
Oh, you must excuse me I was going on about finding the right rose without explaining why It's so important to me. So awhile back my mom gave me a rose on my birthday, I remember because it was on a Sunday. No, it wasn't just a present as I got a few of them but she did this because she felt that it was important to express in ways other than giving items to someone else to show affection. It was in a planet jar as to her picking flowers is like destroying beauty so she spent all day looking for that just right rose to give to me so I could at least do the same and share the meaning and depth of the spirit but I had a problem.
Finding a wild rose that wasn't a big bush was very difficult and when I found some that were just blooming it looked like something was eating them. I found one this one that looked like it had been eaten on but for this one rose was left untouched, it was short as it was a new plant but it had a big rose on it! Looks like it was meant to be I told my self so I rap it up and put it in the pot.
The next day was the big day I arrive with great anticipation and as we drive up I hurry out of the car with the potted rose in my hand and very carefully place it on my mother's tombstone and I said, Hi mom, a rose for Sunday.
I stood quietly for a few moments remembering that day and thinking, in some ways life is like a rose It can be both beautiful and painful should you stab your self with one of its thorns (yes I did that) and then it's over to rebirth somewhere somehow in life big sea in space. Maybe in one of the probable realities, we are trading roses for each others birthday or maybe every once and a while Sunday.
So sometimes life has thorns and it hurts like crazy but try not to get too caught up in the pain when it passes let it pass the beauty is to help you remember the positive moments to try and change your view on making more beautiful moments because at the end of your life it's all that you get to keep. Where did the negative moments go? Some would say Hell other say nowhere. If you believe in good and evil maybe all our bad moments go to a bad place and your good moments go to a good place, would this be heaven and hell? I think so. So in a sense, we all make it to heaven but to make that trip you have to have so much positive energy to do so. This means you should try and make as many positive memories not just for you but for others as that will be your fuel or currency to make it to heaven.
