In the midst of thorns comes a flower, barely visible for the eye to see. In the harvest from death comes life blossoming among the weeds.
"It will never work for me," your tempted to say. For every individual, every need, every hopeless and helpless situation comes life and a rebirth.
There is a higher power who specializes in transformations. He wants to transform every suffering into something wonderful.Every event of our lives presents the opportunity to learn our deepest lessons.
Today I see the rose surrounded among the thorns, I am tempted to reach for it, it is beautiful but the fear of being pricked causes alarm. But the risks outweigh the fear, at the end although a bit cut and battered the prize belongs to us. The lesson is for every thing beautiful, we must dive deep among the thorns until we reach the prize, no pain no gain.
Its just life, its what we live for.
