Ragweeds In My Brain

I woke up this morning with weeds growing in my brain.  Saturday mornings are a time when I sleep in a little bit, and if I am not careful, the weeds can take hold while I lay in bed contemplating the day.  When I feel the weeds growing, I know it’s time to crawl out of bed and do something about it.  I reach for the weed-killing Word, and talk with the Master Gardener. 

Weeds are a constant battle for me, but my garden is too important to ignore them.  They only get tougher to iradicate if I let them grow.  Vigilance and quick action is the key to a healthy garden.

“Now these are the ones sown among thorns; they are the ones who hear the word, and the cares of this world, the deceitfulness of riches, and the desires for other things entering in choke the word, and it becomes unfruitful.
     – Mark 4:18-19