I wrote this several years ago
but thought I would share it
again in case you didn't see it before.
THE CHRISTMAS ROSE
There is a legend old as time
about the Christmas Rose,
If you've not heard it e'er before~
this is how it goes.
The night sky glowed quite splendidly,
and the girl could see a Star.
It brightly shone upon the land
and beckoned from afar.
She left her door step quietly
without a backward glance,
She knew that she must follow it
and take the risk-the chance.
She had heard the shepherds talking
about the child so near,
That would change the world forever-
that could comfort every fear.
She watched behind a hillock
as the Magi took their place,
With their gifts of myrrh & frankincense
& gold in a fine case.
She wanted such a special gift
for this baby oh-so-dear,
But she was poor, had nothing,
and she cried a silent tear.
She quickly searched the countryside~
a flower was her thought,
But the winter was cold
& damp & mean-
no flower to be sought.
She earnestly began to weep
and softly shed each tear,
While an angel watched & marveled
at the love she held so dear.
"Why are you crying, my child?" she asked
as she met her on the ground
"I long to give something to this child
- but nothing have I found."
The angel touched her tears
where they lay upon the earth,
And a Rose sprung up beneath them-
a green & silent birth.
Now go and give your roses, child,
your gift of heart & tear,
And the Savior child will bless you
& comfort you, my dear.
She gently picked the roses
and took them to the place,
Where the baby lay in splendor
in His lowly birthing space.
She stared upon his countenance-
this ragged, humble child,
And He turned his little face up
and looked at her & smiled.
Yes! That's the story of the Christmas Rose-
it's been heard by many ears,
But the Blessing it brings at Christmas time
will carry us through the years.
~©Diana Kosmoski~
about the Christmas Rose,
If you've not heard it e'er before~
this is how it goes.
The night sky glowed quite splendidly,
and the girl could see a Star.
It brightly shone upon the land
and beckoned from afar.
She left her door step quietly
without a backward glance,
She knew that she must follow it
and take the risk-the chance.
She had heard the shepherds talking
about the child so near,
That would change the world forever-
that could comfort every fear.
She watched behind a hillock
as the Magi took their place,
With their gifts of myrrh & frankincense
& gold in a fine case.
She wanted such a special gift
for this baby oh-so-dear,
But she was poor, had nothing,
and she cried a silent tear.
She quickly searched the countryside~
a flower was her thought,
But the winter was cold
& damp & mean-
no flower to be sought.
She earnestly began to weep
and softly shed each tear,
While an angel watched & marveled
at the love she held so dear.
"Why are you crying, my child?" she asked
as she met her on the ground
"I long to give something to this child
- but nothing have I found."
The angel touched her tears
where they lay upon the earth,
And a Rose sprung up beneath them-
a green & silent birth.
Now go and give your roses, child,
your gift of heart & tear,
And the Savior child will bless you
& comfort you, my dear.
She gently picked the roses
and took them to the place,
Where the baby lay in splendor
in His lowly birthing space.
She stared upon his countenance-
this ragged, humble child,
And He turned his little face up
and looked at her & smiled.
Yes! That's the story of the Christmas Rose-
it's been heard by many ears,
But the Blessing it brings at Christmas time
will carry us through the years.
~©Diana Kosmoski~
God bless each and every one of you
this Christmas Eve, Christmas Day
and all through the holidays
and upcoming year.
Thank you ALL for being such
a beautiful part of my life.
I have made so many friends in blogland
and feel like I know so many of you
on a deeply personal level.
I have laughed and cried for you
and your families and feel as
connected to you as I do to
"real people".
My kids are
ALL WRONG
when they say
BLOG FRIENDS
are not the same as
REAL FRIENDS!
Using an old phrase
coined by SweetCheeks I say
PFFFTTTT!
Merry Christmas my friends!
TESTING
ReplyDeleteBeautiful Poem! and I can't tell you how many times the words, of blog friends are not real friends, from my hubby. We all know that is not true! Merry Christmas to you and your family and to all the friends in Blogville, both known to me and not to me but to you...>π>π>π>π>π>π>π>π
ReplyDeleteA beautiful poem, Diana, and what a lovely photo to accompany it! Wishing you and your family the Best Christmas Ever, my friend!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful words and fabulous photograph!
ReplyDeleteWishing you a lovely Christmas with memories old and new.
Merry Christmas to you and yours, Diana!
ReplyDeleteMERRY CHRISTMAS to you my friend. May it be all that you wished for ! that was a beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing it again!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful Diana!
ReplyDeleteJust beautiful. Thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas.
How beautiful! Thank you for this Christmas blessing, Diana!
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely heart melt warm ... you are such a gem in this world n my life.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem, Diana. Merry Christmas
ReplyDeleteOh yes, I loved every word of the Poem. At times a poem says more than hundreds of drama words. I love it when a poem just 'rings the bell' This one did tonight. I needed this. I never thought I would be visiting a son who was not allowed to have visitors except Sundays and Holidays. BUT we see a change of attitude, and God is Good.
ReplyDeleteMERRY CHRISTMAS TO you and yours and wishing you the best. We hope you get a bike or some skates for Christmas...
Love ya!
Merry Christmas, Diana. I wish you a lovely day with your family and that cute pup and agree 100%...blog friends and real friends!! Love to you!! xxoo
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful poem that is.
ReplyDeleteYour kids are definitely wrong about blog friends. I feel closer to my blog friends than I do to a lot of people I know in person.
Merry Christmas to you and yours.
Merry Christmas, Diana! I pray you and John have a wonderful day. Thank you for being my friend and hanging with me all these years.
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas, Diana. Beautiful poem. We are all real, and share our lives with each other, as real friends do. ❤️
ReplyDeleteBeautiful story from a beautiful friend. Hope your Christmas is wonderful. Hugs. Merry Christmas Kris
ReplyDeleteThank you for your beautiful poem Diana. Merry Christmas x
ReplyDeleteForgot to add, I know blog friends aren't the same as real live ones, but we do make a connection with people that we feel a liking for :-)
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas Diana π I hope you have a fabulous day. Your poem is so beautiful, touches my heart. Love and hugs
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas!
ReplyDeleteLovely poem!
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas to you and yours, Diana; wish you all the best!
I remember this but it's always nice to be able to revisit it..I hope you had a wonderful Christmas and that you were able to do the things you wanted to do...Big hugs!!!
ReplyDeleteDear Diana,
ReplyDeleteYour ending made me smile. Your poem is quite beautiful and a joy to read. Wishing you much love this holiday season and in the year to come.
Such a beautiful poem by beautiful you❤ I have known for a long time that you are a special treasure to your YouTube friends. God bless you and your family during this holiday season. Jane
ReplyDeleteI Agree with You! Blogging Buddies are just as important as friends physically with you! More so! We all keep in touch most weeks!
ReplyDeleteLoved the poem!! So sweet!
hugs
Donna
Your poem is outstanding . . . what a marvelous talent you have and thank you for not hiding it under a bushel, but instead sharing with your "blogging friends". I'm afraid your family does get it because they haven't experienced the blessing of blogging friends and the way hearts are truly touched through the kindness of others from all over the world because of blogging. I remember when Steve was ill and how it touch his heart when I would read to him that someone across the world (who would never see him in this world) was praying for him. We even had people that put him on their church pray-lists. It was a blessing and true gift to each of us during this hard time. Blogging friends are most defiantly real as real can be :)
ReplyDeleteMerry and Blessed Christmas to a beautiful blogging friend! Happy New Year too!
ReplyDeleteThis is just beautiful Diana! I love your version of the story of the rose blooming! I think that the Lord delights in using the difficult seasons in our life - the times of tears - to bring forth new and special things. Your story shows the heart and spirit of Christmas! And I agree - blog friends are some of the dearest, most precious part of my life!! Others may not understand, but the friendships I have made have added such joy to my life! Merry Christmas to you and a Happy New Year!
ReplyDeleteWhen we think you can't surprise us,
ReplyDeleteYou delight us every time;
Such a lovely poem of Christmas,
Perfect scan, exquisite rhyme.
You're a feast with happy presents,
Just by clicking a few keys,
And the stories that you spill out
Cannot help but vastly please.
You put YOU upon the page here,
And embrace us fondly in,
It's no wonder that we LOVE you,
And are glad to call you FRIEND.
Many much HAPPY and GLAD and Beautiful in this fresh, untouched New Year!
Knowing you is like a Present every day.
Happy New Year, Diana! πΉ
ReplyDeleteWishing you a happy and healthy 2024!
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