By Rose H.
I stopped to smell a rose. The soft petals tickled my cheeks and its sweet fragrance filled my senses.
“It’s beautiful,” I whispered to God.
“I put it here just for you.” He answered softly.
It was so lovely I wanted to pick it and take it with me. I gazed at the flower thinking at how beautiful it was.
But then I remembered that someone else would probably pass by that same place. If I picked this flower, then they wouldn’t be able to enjoy it. Then what would brighten their day as mine had been?
So I left the rose, so that all could enjoy it.
Wherever you go and whatever you do, leave lovely fragrances there. So that those who come behind you can be blessed.
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