Hi Esmerelda,

I once read of a man who loved flowers so much, he plucked one, and held it in his palm to admire it. After a short while he didn’t want to let it go, so he clenched his fist tightly around the flower to keep it for himself, crushing the flower in order to retain the beauty for himself….

I also once read of a gardner who loved flowers so much, he created the environment for flowers to grow, and was surrounded by beauty all year……

Of these two men, whom would you choose to share your life with? Look past the words, and observe the action, as there is far more truth hidden in plain sight.

Best

Evan

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