When we first moved into our house five years ago, I planted a rose bush. I love roses and I really was excited to grow my own. The bush flourished. It grew and filled out. What it did not do was bloom. Not once.... until this year.
Maybe the rose bush overheard me saying I was ready to dig it up and put in something else? I don't know what caused the change. I only know that the sight of those lovely blooms makes me very happy indeed.
Today I got a little extra bonus when I saw a lively little humming bird flitting around the rose bush.
Just like in life, sometimes you have to wait for the really good stuff. I'm very glad I waited.