All shall be well…
one way or another
The rose is such a special flower - I sort of imagine roses as poets who are able to hold and express so much beauty and fragility at once. And it is a special flower in our Gratitude Blooming card deck too because it is the only one that appears multiple times - in our case, THREE times! At one time, we named the three roses by the seasons. This vulnerability rose was our winter rose because it felt like it had finished blooming and was ready to rest like we do in the wintertime.
All the roses on our bush were losing their petals when I drew this flower and as the petals were falling to the earth, I felt this overwhelming emotion that made me recall these lines from a T.S. Eliot poem called Little Gidding (part of his longer poem called the Four Quartets).
“And all shall be well and
All manner of thing shall be well
When the tongues of flames are in-folded
Into the crowned knot of fire
And the fire and the rose are one.”
I later discovered that T.S. Eliot borrowed the lines “All shall be well and all manner of thing shall be well” from a 14th century mystic named Julian of Norwich, who had visions of Jesus and Mother Mary and captured her experience of them in her writings called Revelations of Divine Love.
And I really felt I heard this rose say these words while I drew it: Even though I’m losing my petals, you do know that ALL SHALL BE WELL, right?
And I did know. Whatever we are going through, big or small, we WILL be ok though we may need to shed our beliefs and stories to strip down to the core knowing of the sacredness and “ok-ness” that is within each of us. And that’s sort of what this rose seemed to want to convey about vulnerability that day - that it requires a shedding of our protective outer edges with the trust that at our core, we are each precious just the way we really are. And whatever it is that makes you feel vulnerable, especially when it comes from your heart, will be ok, it all shall be well.