For many months she sat dormant..
in a black plastic pot under the sheltering branches of the lilac and photinia bushes that grow along our old paling fence.
"I don't think it's going to do anything", he said wistfully as he studied the bare stick of what once was so vibrant, "looks to me like it's dead!"
We had tried to transplant the rosebush that had taken the liberty of crawling right up the brick wall of the front of our home.
So high had she climbed, that in a breeze she could easily touch the guttering and scratch under the eaves of our bedroom windows.
We don't know how long she'd been growing in that garden bed - certainly for at least a few years before we bought the house.
Laying in bed one miserably cold night ..trying to sleep while the wind on our hilltop rushed through the garden.. and hearing the unrelenting sound of thorny branches grating against the glass and metal above our heads.. we decided that this rose needed to be moved!
My husband tried ever so carefully to dig out the massive root system so as to preserve the plant - for although we didn't like what it was doing, we desperately wanted it to survive!
It was not co-operating very well, I'm afraid.
The process of dislodging it was quite arduous and only some small pieces remained with any roots still attatched.
I put them in soil-filled pots and watered them and tucked them away from the worst of the wind and heat.. and waited to see what would happen.
Over the months I kept checking on them and watering them gently in the hopes that I would be able to salvage something from the lovely but rebellious rose.
But I could see..nothing.
For a long time it seemed as though nothing at all was going to come of the unpromising looking bits of life that I was trying to save!
In fact, I was tempted to think that maybe it wasn't working out and so I began to quietly neglect those black plastic pots hidden away under the bushes.
Then one day as I was moving things around in the yard and tidying up, I happened to glance over and spied embryonic green shoots on the bark of the rose slips.
"Come and see this!", I called out to him excitedly "look - the rose bush is alive!!"
"Wow..I thought it was dead for sure!" he said with a smile of sheer relief.
For months he'd been blaming himself for killing the plucky rose and was convinced it had truly bitten the dust, and was no more to be enjoyed by it's black-fingered owners!
And yet here it was- growing all the time in a dark and near forgotten recess of the garden.
The ugly black plastic pots were no longer suitable homes for the two pieces of rose that had survived against the odds.
So I placed them in the large blue ceramic planters that stand in the middle of the yard surrounded by daisies, lamb's ears and marigolds.
Where the rain and warm sun could grow them up strong and where we could see vitality and beauty returning to them day by day.
Shy leaves gradually unfolded and then two infant buds appeared which soon began to swell with the ripening promise of new blossoms.
And just this week,
the full face flowering of the once dormant rose,
triumphantly greeted us in the bright rays of the noonday sun!
the full face flowering of the once dormant rose,
triumphantly greeted us in the bright rays of the noonday sun!
We were so blessed!
Blessed to see it come back to life!
Dear friends, perhaps you have some hopes and dreams of your own, or even people that you have been tempted to give up believing in..
I urge you today - keep looking and never stop hoping!
One day you just might find that small sign of life...
hiding away underneath...
just waiting for the right season
to be beautifully restored to you in full flowering once again!
hiding away underneath...
just waiting for the right season
to be beautifully restored to you in full flowering once again!
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Thank you and God bless you all ..Trish
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hello Trish,
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad your rose survived..what a thrill for you both. My Sue plantede some jacarranda seeds years ago and some of them started to grow.They looked like sticks but she kept hoping they'd survive and for the first time one of them has a flower...she's so excited.I saw it last Sunday
God Bless
Love
Barbara
Good morning Trish,
ReplyDeleteWhat a great story! Just goes to show that sometimes when we leave something alone and let God do His thing; that thing begins to show fruit. Thanks for a wonderful post and I'm so glad your rose blooms once again for you! Have a delightful day, dear friend.
Blessings,
Sandi
It's so thrilling when those first little specks of green appear.
ReplyDeleteOh I know how that is my dear! I have had the same thing happen to me and the thrill and Majesty of God once a plant pulls through is so awesome! :o) I am so glad that your rose bush is alive! :o)
ReplyDeletehello my dear heart I am also posting about a Rose.. it must be the season here. I remember your rose, I am so happy it has survived, your words are just beautiful.. when can you come walking??
ReplyDeleteNell
Trish - What a wonderful story filled with so much hope! Such a blessing to me this day! I have had a rose like this - really thought it was dead, then, suddenly - green leaves and a bud! God works like that, too - when you least expect it - He makes all things new! In which case - we should ALWAYS expect it!
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Kathy
Hi Trish,
ReplyDeleteVery well written, encouraging post.
God bless you friend,
~ Michele
What a beautiful story! It reminds me that in our life, we need to be patient to see what God's plans are instead of assuming something else that isn't true or just "giving-up."
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful post Trish. Oh, praise God to see sprouts of life on what we had thought lifeless.
ReplyDeleteThats beautiful. I had a neglected part of our garden that I had not tackled, a few years ago I cleared it all up and found a tiny sad rose bush, just a single thin stem. I moved it into a sunny spot and for 12 months it hardly did anything, but fianlly early this year to grew its first rose, a beautiful pink scented bloom. Now it is a little stronger and taller and likely to flower again. Like your rose. My rose battled on through very tough times and with a helping hand and some sunshine it is showing new life. A treasure that rose as it never gave up and just waited for someone to help.
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