The soil never compares the rose it bears now with the one it used to get laden with for it is in the relationship with the former one. It simply bears whatever it's allowed to produce under the given circumstance, and whatever it's bearing now will most likely perish once the following winter comes and swallows its humble life. Though our love is stronger than a stem of rose and often times Paul refers it to the greatest thing among all three, just like a rose contending against winter, if contended with God willing to put it down, it gets smothered.
As we exist to please God, we are the gardens of Him, and like Jesus said, for those who failed to bear the fruit will get cut down.
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