Dandelions, filthy rags, and the Gospel
I wrote this for the newsletter a few years back and recently came across it while in search of another article. I thought I'd share it here too. It is from May 2009. This past week I decided that it was time to do something about the dandelions. I wasn't very concerned about the ones in the yard, but the ones in the nicely designed area with beautiful flowers surrounded by wood chips were really starting to bother me. So I got some weed killer and sprayed them. I think I made them mad, because after a few days they hadn't died, but instead had multiplied! I have to wonder, was it really herbicide or was it fertilizer that I sprayed on the weeds? So it was time to remove them the old fashioned way. I got out the dandelion removal tool and got to work. Pretty soon Timmy came along and asked what I was doing. "Pulling weeds," I responded. Timmy looked puzzled. "Those aren't weeds, those are mommy flowers." And to Timmy, they are mommy ...