Roses of Hope🌹🌹

Yesterday, I made roses as presents and for myself. When I make roses, I have to use fire and hot glue. Can you imagine how many times I burned myself? No? I'll tell you then: so many times. My skin still hurts, and I still have blisters on my fingers. At the very end, I was shaking because of the pain, and at that point, I was thinking, maybe I have to give up and leave that second rose. I was thinking maybe it would be better to leave it and finish it next time or never... And at that point, I realised I didn't want to leave it. I didn't want to leave it, because I wanted to see it when it was ready. I wanted to finish it. And at that moment, I just realized it is the same when we do our real task, what we were born for. Or... It could be. We have no idea how it works or how we can do it. Sometimes we want to give up, or we want to leave it for next time or ... sometimes for never, because it is hard to do it... but ....at the very end, we can't leave it halfway finished. We cannot leave it because we want to finish it, and we want to see how beautiful it is when it is ready, despite all the pain.

So... yes. The roses are ready (I can't show you both of them because one of them will be a surprise for a very important person, but I can show mine 🌹😊), and I can tell you that I'm so happy. They are ready and beautiful, and those always will remind me: I have to carry on with what I am doing because at the very end, it will be beautiful.

I hope these roses and this story helps you too and reminds you (especially when everything is hard and painful) that at the very end, everything will be perfect and beautiful so it's worth finishing.🙂

And... from now on for me, these roses are The Roses of Hope. 🌹🥰

((((Oh...and when my fingers will be better, I will make more roses 😀 Can't wait😀 ))))