A Rose isn't Just a Rose- In Memory of the sweetest flower "Grand-Ma Rose"

Recently, a 94 years young delicate beautiful baby flower; known to most by Grand-Ma Rose got her wings and at the same time give me a new gift and reverence of life.

As I reminisce, on having the honor to have been apart of this beautiful woman's life, I am equally humbled as I am reminded how precious life is. I drift gently into a state of mind, where I become completely aware that bitterness is a waste of time; unforgiveness causes cancer, and judging leads to death of the anointing. God, wants us to enjoy this life and each other. Life is designed so perfectly that it forces us to respect it, by transitioning us without notice. I have become so determined to live my life on fire for God. Eliminating the drama, the unnecessary worries and concerns that comes with trying to be perfect by people pleasing.

I want to live on purpose and with intention and passion every single day with every single breath I take. I plan on dancing in the in the rain and singing in the street every chance I get. ;) What an honor to have a choice to live that way. To Glorify God simply by being happy.

Think about how much richer our lives will be if we prepare our hearts with love, and move through the day appreciating that very gift. I want to thank Grand Ma Rose, for reminding me to stop and appreciate that no rose is just a Rose. So, in memory of her, I will cherish every moment I have here on this beautiful planet earth, while preparing for the next stop on my journey through infinity and beyond. Congratulations on receiving you wings sweet Beautiful Rose Bryant. I love you and I Will see you in the next life.