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A Rose Called Heaven Scent

A Rose Called Heaven Scent

Some people come into your life…
and everything feels a little brighter.

Dr Daile Kincaid is one of those people.

She has been the most beautiful, caring doctor
to myself and my girls.

But more than that…
she has taken us in.

Held us, in her own way.
With kindness, with care, with a generosity of spirit
that is hard to put into words.

She is full of life.
Loves colour.
Has this endless, beautiful energy
that you feel the moment you’re around her.

She gives… and gives… and gives.

She is, quite honestly… heaven sent.

And I say that with a bit of a smile,
because now I’m completely in love with a rose called Heaven Scent… because of her.

Daile loves her gardens.

Her whole practice reflects it…
gardens opening from every room,
colour, life, something always growing.

But this one day…

I had an appointment,
and before we could even begin -

she was off.

“Have you seen this rose?!”

Heaven Scent.

It was on her desk, a vase full of the roses
but that wasn’t nearly enough.

She had to show me.

And when Daile is excited…
there’s no holding back.

She was talking about how prolific it is,
how beautiful,
how abundant…

the biggest fragrance…
the kind that fills a room.

She told me she had bunches and bunches of them cut…
armfuls of roses.

And she was just glowing.

Completely lit up by it.

And I was standing there smiling,
because her joy is the kind that pulls you right in.

In that moment,
it wasn’t about the appointment anymore.

It was about a rose.

And that’s what I love about roses.

They don’t just sit there quietly.

They bring energy.
They bring joy.
They start conversations.

They connect people.

Just like my beautiful Dr Daile.