UGH . . . the yard weed I hate the most |
Except the weeds.
Fascinating phenomenon, isn’t it? Weeds just grow the heck out of themselves no matter what. Profitable plants – plants that give
us food, plants that beautify our landscape – they require care. They require water and sunshine and
sometimes extra nourishment on our part.
We have to work to make those plants grow and prosper. We have to fight to keep them alive.
But not weeds. They
will thrive no matter what the weather and despite our efforts to, literally,
root them out. Phil from church is a
bean farmer. Because they are now
farming without herbicides (the New Age of farming), they are having to pull
the weeds in his bean field by hand.
Daily. In 100-degree heat. Wow.
My friend Jana waxed philosophical on the weed issue the
other day on Facebook. “The ‘weeds’ in
my life don’t require anything to grow, thrive and do just fine.” Ain’t it the truth. If I wanted to, I could sit back, relax, and
let my sins and bad habits swarm over me – and swarm they would. They require NO coaxing, NO nurturing, NO feeding. They feed on me and will overcome me
completely if I don’t do them daily battle.
The Christ-like qualities, however, require nurture and
tending. They don’t grow of their own
accord; they must be cultivated. Actively. Daily. None of this Carl Rogers baloney that we're all basically good inside and are just messed up by our environment. No parent who really paid attention to their children could believe that nonsense. We are born selfish, little snits. We must be trained to be good -- cultivated to do right. And the change only becomes a genuine change of nature when Christ gets involved.
Just another reminder I needed today.
2 comments:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Milk_thistle
Awesome reminder, Gwen! But I found this very useful information about the weed, the picture of which you posted. It has healing and regenerating properties for the liver. Just one of those, "why do mosquitos exist?" kind of revelations.
Mirela
Wow, Mirela! Who knew! I'd be happy to have some doctors come pull the ugly things out of my yard and use them to fix some livers. :)
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