The Rose is without why
She blooms because she blooms
She does not care for herself
Asks not if she is seen.
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The rose which here on earth is now perceived by me,
Has blossomed thus in God from all eternity.
The rose which here on earth is now perceived by me,
Has blossomed thus in God from all eternity.
~ Angelus Silesius
photo by albert koetsier
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