Adversity has the effect of eliciting talents which, in prosperous circumstances, would have lain dormant.
Horace
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Adversity has the effect of eliciting talents which, in prosperous circumstances, would have lain dormant.
Horace
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22 Comments CherryPie on May 30th 2010
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Such beautiful colour. The annual aphid invasion snaps up my roses.
A number of years ago my Dad tended a huge rose bed in his front garden, it always turned people’s heads as they walked by. One or two of the blooms always made their way into the house.
I must admit I can’t be bothered with the hassle of looking after roses in my garden, they are too much like hard work!
Good one(s).
Reading back on my previous comment to MTG maybe I should just take on the challenge of some roses in my garden
THat is so true Cherie
It makes me think of some of my campaigning over the last few years.
How true …particularly for many artists.
I could see how an artist’s talents could be enhanced by difficult circumstances. Life’s troubles seem to bring out creativity to express the mood of the time.
My grandfather always had a rose in his lapel and when I say rose, I mean a ROSE!! It had large petals and would include leaves, stem and a few thorns all held in place with a very large brass safety pin.
When he wasn’t working, his delights were the CIU club, his allotment and reading Shakespeare.
Adversity certainly forged him; he was a coal-miner.
Your grandfather sounds a wonderful man. I am sure he had many a tale to tell and that people would benefit from him sharing his experiences.
I know people who worked in the mines and have heard their stories of the struggles they experienced. It is another world that the people of today don’t really understand.
Hardly could wait for the reply of the lady of this blog, as your words made me feel … how to say? … so good.
I speak as I feel Now should I just I take on the challenge of just one rose?
You speak as you feel, and thus you speak beautifully, CherryPie.
Perhaps, once again I managed to express my thoughts in a misunderstandable way?
Well, in other words: When reading JD’s lines, spontaneously I wrote a long sermon, but then thought it might me impolite not to wait until your reply, and … therefore (thankfully?) deleted all.
Sometimes, ah … almost always less is more.
I was a little unsure of which of the comments you were referring to when you said you hardly could wait, but now I understand
I must admit to being a little curious on your original thoughts in response to JD…
Please don’t feel you have to wait for me to respond first, my comments thread is a discussion area for everyone to enjoy and explore ideas and thoughts with each other.
You are lovely, CherryPie. Thank you.
As for my thoughts: All my words would (just have) be(en) a looong echo of what JD beautifully put within four sentences. Well, and at half past two I ought rather to put my head on the pillow.
Perhaps tomorrow?
The peace of the night.
I did have the peace of the night and hope you did too
Just beautiful!
Glad you like it
Very true words, Cherie, and beautifully illustrated!
I was struggling for a photo that might fit the words. I am glad it worked for you
Did you see the pic of the multi coloured rose in the papers today? It just doesn’t look real, a rose isn’t meant to look like Joseph’s rainbow coloured coat…
I haven’t seen it yet, I must check that out. From your description it doesn’t sound very nice.