Throughout life we walk on rocks and roses. The times we’re on the rocks always seems so long, while the time walking in the roses seems all to short. So often we fail to realize that it’s the over the rough ground that makes the smell of roses so sweet. We fail to see that the roughed path of life is indeed a journey meant to be enjoyed whether the ground is hard or soft. Often the hardest roads lead to the greenest pastures. So if you’re covering a rough patch then don’t look down instead look up you’ll see the sun is shinning and the clouds are clearing.
Love ya,
PJ
Empty Handed
2 years ago
1 comment:
Good post. For some reason, don't know why since they are on two different subjects for the most part, your post made me think of Gire's "Windows of the Soul." Go figure :)
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