Planting Roses
Life is full of weeds, negativity.
Sometimes we find ourselves lost in a field of weeds, surrounded on all sides.
We all have a choice, to stay in the weeds and let them influence our lives, or to walk through the weeds planting roses as we go.
I choose to Plow through the weeds and leave a path of Roses in my wake.
Come follow my path of Roses to positivity!
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