#8 The Rose Path

This morning I went for a walk barefoot through the roses.

The limestone path beneath my feet, who knows how many thousand years old, reflected the odour, the perfumes and the magnificent colours.

This was an all-star performance from what I believe to be one of God’s greatest creations – the rose.

I took some deep breaths and inhaled the circling perfumes. This morning there was no room inside for any other darkness or worry.

Nature has always filled up my senses, this time with the magnificent rose. 

Can you come up smelling of roses today?

The Mindful Farmer