Put ROSES on the graves

In my garden naturally are roses, black-eyed susans and sage. Lots and lots from the Mother Gaia to me. In the summer my pasture turns a special color for that year of need. Sometimes yellow, sometimes purple, sometimes green. Always showing me the need being met for that year specifically. There are spiders galore, and little gophers too. My horses avail themsleves of the magic and live long and prosper. When one ascends we give them roses for the journey to the next world. I like the ivory pearly ones best, but the front of my house grows pink ones. So much and so many now are going to their final rest here on this earth plain. Bring your roses to say thank you for being here, it shows the heart of the human, being human. Choose the color you want to send. It will seal the deal with balance, harmony, love and support the hope of the infinite and eternal connection you feel. It is the HONEY in the rose, the nectar, that lasts forever. That honey that sustains our energy, our visions, and our future, no matter where we are and to where we shall soon be. They put honey in the tombs of the Pharoahs, and you can still eat it here on earth today! Because they rose again, and left some sustenance for you still here. Look to your legacy, there is no loss. Look to the stars, there is warmth and light. Look in the mirror, you are the heart, the rose of both worlds, and celebrate death and birth, they are the same thing! Being born again in the next realm is honey! And the rose goes with!