Daisypath Anniversary tickers

Daisypath Anniversary tickers

Monday, January 2, 2012

Yellow Roses!

I don't know how many people believe in signs from God. Little things that happen in your life that are insignificant to other people but are huge in your life. I have one that has been in my life since a teenager. It is yellow roses. I fell in love with them when I was around 15 years old. From that point on I wanted my husband to buy me yellow rises and would love to get yellow roses for my birthday and things like that. However yellow roses are not in season at my birthday and so none of my friends or family was ever able to buy me roses. I finally decide after a couple of years I decided in my heart that I would use the yellow roses as a sign that whoever I was dating would be the one that I was suppose to marry. I also had other things of course that my hubby had to have, but the yellow rose was pretty important. I wanted my husband to be able to get them for me before we got married. Shortly after Jeremy and I started dating I brought up what my favorite flowers were (without telling him what the significance was) and his jaw just about hit the floor. Yellow roses are significant in his life and family. He also tells me that he has planted on the side of the house a yellow rosebush. This rosebush blooms at the most unusual times. It bloomed right before we got engaged like maybe a week before and that was in march and than it bloomed again the day we went to get our marriage license in September and than again shortly after we got married in October. I had thought it was dying because it has only bloomed once in the past year since we have been married. Today I was leaving the house to eat lunch with a friend and I noticed for the first time in awhile. It was pretty neat because it blooms usually when something significant is about to happen so makes me excited that this might just be a sign from God that this year is going to be significant year for Jeremy and I. It makes me excited for this year!!!

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