There was once a woman who lived in a charming Victorian, with terraces fronting the most beautiful garden in the World.

The garden embellished seasonal flowers with a variety of bright colors and sweet fragrances.

Diane was very happy tending her garden, as the winds whispered through the aspens, she felt like she was in a fairytale, but over time she became sad because in her leisure, the Diane would sit in her garden, and watch the flowers and the towering pine and palm trees grow.

Diane had no children who could share her garden with her. So the charismatic lady decided to visit an antiquated doctor in her village and ask for help.

When the Diane explained that she wanted a child, the antiquated witch thought for a moment. Then she pulled a tiny bag out of a fold in her cloak. “Plant these wildflower seeds and tend to them carefully every day. Soon you will have your wish,” said the antiquated doctor.

Diane took the seeds home with her. The very next day, she was very excited, and planted the sacred seeds in a sunny corner of her English garden. Each and every day, Diane watched over the seeds, like a mother bird, and watered them as needed.

To her surprise, soon tiny green sprouts began to spring out of the Earth. Before long, the sprouts grew and blossomed into a beautiful bed of eye catching roses, which hid a few secrets in their lush blooms.

Their fragrance was mysterious, evocative, romantic, and surprising. No two rose lovers experienced their scent in quite the same way because of their genetic composition. Luckily, learning the scents of the roses did not detract from their allure in any way; it only made them more special.

The rose perfume was most intense early in the morning, and the petals of the roses were so vibrant and lustrous that they looked like rare and precious gemstones.

Roses are traditionally a symbol of love and romance and the smell of them is relaxing and restorative because the fragrance encourages us to breathe deeply and slowly. In the center of the roses grew a single, beautiful rose.

Its deep pink and white petals were closed up tightly. The rose was so lovely that Diane could not resist bending down to smell it.

As she knelt in front of the rose, its petals suddenly opened. Diane was amazed to find a tiny girl sitting inside the open rose. The little girl wore rose petals for a dress and had beautiful, gleaming hair.

“You are the most beautiful child I have ever seen! And you are as tiny as doll. Would you like to stay with me in my garden?” asked Diane.

“Oh, yes!” replied the petite girl. “I will call you Aaliyah,” Said Diane. Diane built Barbie a Dreamhouse, and it had three great stories for play!

There was a gourmet kitchen on the first floor where Aaliyah could an amazing meal. The kitchen had granite countertops, stainless steel appliances, blender, and light up oven. There was even a mahogany dining room table, with matching hardwood floors.

On the second floor of Aaliyah’s dream house was a spacious bathroom that featured all sorts of realistic touches, from a light up mirror, flushing toilet made of solid gold, and a show which would sing when the water was turned on.

When you head to the bedroom, for a place to rest, Aaliyah had a divine canopy bed, perfect for sleep, and there was even a puppy bed so Aaliyah’s pet could sleep comfortably cuddled as well.

To get to the third floor, you had to take an elevator, up in there was the living room, which has a flat screen TV that flips channels, and a great balcony that provides the perfect place to soak up the Sacramento Sun.

And of course Diane built Aaliyah an ultimate closet to get ready for a night out. Aaliyah could pick out the perfect outfit and send it down to the bathroom in her second fashion elevator.

It was every girl’s and some boy’s Dreamhouse. Barbie lived happily in the Dreamhouse for the rest of her life. Sometime you could hear Aaliyah singing as she cooked her meals and got dressed.

One day, Ryan was walking by the garden, by this time Aaliyah was a grown woman. He heard Aaliyah’s beautiful voice and came near the Dreamhouse, as Aaliyah grew, so did the house, as it was magical.

When he peered in the window, Ryan said, “I have never seen such a beautiful doll! I must meet her and ask her to be my wife.”

To love and to live well is wished of many, but incident to few. To live and to lobe well is incident to few, but indifferent to all. To love without reason is an argument of lust, to live without love, a token of folly. The measure of love is to have no mean, the end to be everlasting.

There is nothing in love more requisite or more delectable than pleasant and wise conference; neither can there arise any storm in live which by wit is not turned to a calm, and we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose. If you can, everything is possible for one who believes.