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A small red rose

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Naomi walked
down the street one day when I observed as dark clouds gathered in the sky, and saw then as the rain began to fall, quickly sought refuge at the same time as the gentle rain gradually became a hurricane.

found shelter under a ledge at the entrance of a house at the time the storm was falling harder and noise.

Then I saw a small red rose, beaten and bent by large drops of water constantly being flogged, and although this did not break, but with great resistance bear the great onslaught of rain and every one of its shock; expressed in large and heavy drops of water.

I was surprised to see how, despite the wind and rain, the little red rose bear the great punishment, without yielding one iota. In many instances, I see it fall, defeated by the fury of water, but yet again and straighten your bent stem by rain.

Passing rain, and watch as the sun rose from the dark clouds, I noticed with amazement as the small and fragile red rose was still in place, with its upright stem into the sky, proudly displaying its beautiful red petals, sign of his victory over the forces of nature, to which it belongs.

This made me reflect on my life, because remember how helpless the Rose fighting to continue standing before the storm, and after seeing how hard their struggle was, I recalled the difficulties he had in my life , and how many times he had felt that could not go, but seeing the red rose standing and victorious, I remembered that passage in the Bible, where Jesus tells us we are worth more than the flowers of the field and the birds of the sky, and thought, "If Jesus gave strength to that little red rose for the storm to pass, why have I to fear adversity?, For if Jesus did not let the rose that does not love does not walk and has no reason to endure the storm, how much more care of me, God's son and heir of eternal life? ".

Since then let anything scare me, frighten or discourage you, and every time you feel faint, I remember that little red rose, which showed me how much I'm worth and I have to fight hard in this world, but I remember the love that I have one who gave strength to the rose, so that he could resist.

A beautiful story that a friend sent me and wanted to share with my friends.
kisses to everyone, God bless.