The Rose
The rose is without 'why'; it blooms simply because it blooms. It pays no attention to itself, nor does it ask whether anyone sees it. Angelus Silesius
I love roses, especially the old-fashioned tea-scented chinas (rosa odorata), fragrant and flowering all through summer. Perhaps that’s why this quote first struck me. However, being less self-conscious like the rose is also a beautiful and challenging goal.
Aren’t we constantly watching ourselves, worrying about the effect we have on others? Comparing ourselves to those, who have other qualities than ourselves?
Let’s try to be more like the rose: drop the thinking, and simply bloom.