Rose, Weed, And Reap What You Sow

Лео Пеарлман
 
Like tiny petals of a beautiful rose gradually blossoming by the power of the sunlight, your positive and harmonious act would blossom one day into a magnificent flower of materialized result.
You do not expect a seed of a rose to turn into a grand rose bush instantly. So do not lose faith that that good which you do and have done are overshadowed by the “weed” of negative acts of others or what life may bring.
Everything in its, own time.
Each seed would, once day, produce only what it contains and has been nourished with. Time is rarely instant. Time doesn’t even flow the way we perceive it; it is only our perception.
Eternity is beyond time and only we, humans, before find a perfect balance between spirit and mater, perceive time as floating the speed, we are used to perceiving in our mostly material world. Everything would blossom: beautiful and ugly.
What’s inside would, eventually, come outside by the power of movement and expansion.