red rose...

a red rose may be a pleasant view to all. if it is bought from a florist, people won't know how the hardship to plant it, treat it, waters it all this time. all this hardship makes the rose blooms eternally in the heart of the florist.

"how great this red rose of mine is" shouted the planter as he holds it right tight in his heart. "how my hardship and caring love to nurture this has come true and i am rewarded by this beautifulness of you".

but he has to know that he is only a mere planter, he can try to sneak in the rose in his jacket and hide it somewhere or the florist will still get it and sold it to the customer.

the planter thinks for a moment..

"if i just hide it, it is not my own to sneak it. how can i do this as this is not mine. if the florist gave me then it is besides the point. but the florist is still the owner of the red rose and he deserves to sell or else." then while he is seeking guidance from the Lord, he got the way..

"how the rose blooms, and the joy of nurturing it, is my gift from the Lord as He gave me the chance to feel the greatness of seeing the red rose from all the process he had seen. maybe I am the one that had been chosen to taste this pleasured moment. and I won't ask more from you Lord. This is the fate i had to face. let the great red rose blooms in my heart and whoever bought it"

thank you Lord and My Great Red Rose...