A rose is a rose and will still be a rose even when called another name.   Can we say the same?   Do we know who we are even when others call us by a different name?

A rose accepting its own beauty, thorns and all, does not attempt to measure up, compare or want the appearance of other flowers.

A rose stands tall welcoming those comforted by its beauty.  Can we say the same?

 

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