Winter kisses on my roses.
Ever since I can remember I have loved the roses! The 1st time I met my grandmother on my father's side she had 3 rose bushes in front of her home, I had always loved roses, there was a strange connection between me & the rose.. I remember mentioning to her how beautiful her roses were how vibrant and the smell was absolutely amazing, she smiled and said that was her favourite flower & that she wanted me named after it, an even deeper connection was formed for my favorite flower.
The spiritual connection for the rose is the reminder of miraculous love at work in the world, for pagans it represents their hearts. This flower continues to fit my essence
🖤 Rose