Roses From the Father's Garden

ROSES FROM MY FATHERS GARDEN.

In my, Garden are many roses
My roses are gifts of love to you. 
Their fragrance penetrates the air
Giving life and breath
Their colours are everlasting.

My precious roses are surrounded with thorns
The thorns signify the journey of protection.
My roses are blessed with my dewdrops
Allowing beauty, peace and harmony
to surround you.

The thorns are the symbol of my protection
My ever-presence that surrounds you. 
Watch from above, choosing Roses
For my GARDEN.

In my garden are many roses
These roses are the souls that 
I have chosen to hear my call!
The call of love,
The call of obedience.

My son was my precious rose
Who wore the thorns,
Heard my call
Ad walked in obedience.

I am calling you
Walk into my Garden
For I have chosen you
To be a special ...........ROSE.

Gwen Birrell Brown