The last rose
The beginning of rose grow, if it's bud and start to spring from earth's ground, sounds like human's birth which is created by god. A rose often shows the colour of red, like humans's heart which is filled of love.
Dependable in case of various colours, it's a present from God, a present of his endless love to give it further to his children, to us! Since the Greeks the rose is called the "Queen of flowers", God is our Lord, the King of life is your king! In attention for love and sometime for reconcilation on earth the roses
grows, become and wilts. The most beautiful of flowers, coupled with wonderful fragrances and intensity of colours unfolds the wonderful scent of warm, rainy summer days. In planting roses, there's a dream, that there's swathed in flowers, blossoms and roses, in memory to God's love to us spends romantic summer evenings while walk.
What I want to tell you?
The charme of a rose no one can resist, neither can resist to use the way of life, breathed into by our Lord! The noble
secret f life, a rose - growing remains closed until the prime of life before opening their blossoms to the revelation to finally fade away slowly. A rose is like a humans's birth created by God, it grows up in the heyday of his life, right up to the age before dying. Every rose has their thorns, just like a human has; the ups and downs, goal straight paths and wrong ways to master the ways of God; the one larger.. others smaller.. in the end it boils down to the end namely death. The death is everybodys personal paradise in God's new beginning -- The life after death, if you believe in
him!
Most of this wonderful flowers named rose are in need of light and can only thrive in open locations, just like a human beeing in our Lord's paradse of joy and light will thrive. In paradise you will experience countless roses, immortal in all colours.. For the experience of this life after death, which will be marked by wonderful moments, you will be thankful to God.
In this case "the last rose" should be white in peoples's life, in memory of the
light in paradise of God. White like the whaistcoast of a human after he was acquitted of his sins.
It grows up, unfolds the beauty, wilts till the end, dies in endless love of God to be born to new!!!
