Monday, August 4, 2008
I would like to share the miracle of a rose with you today. My dear momma always loved flowers, roses were her favorite(mine too). I always told her that God had blessed her with a green thumb, and me with a very black thumb. Everything she planted, grew beautifully. Everything I attempted to grow, died a horrible death very quickly. lol After my momma passed away in April of 2006, I told my husband that I was never going to plant any type of flowers again. My momma and I had planted a rose together several months before she had gotten so sick. Well, after she passed away, I was in deep mourning, and of course did not even try to take care of the plant. I knew it was going to die, there was no hope for survival. I never even watered it at all. I was in for a big surprise, or as I see it, a miracle. That rose is the most loveliest thing I have ever seen, it continues to bloom every year. I never do anything to it, and it still grows. I call it my miracle rose from heaven, thanks momma.