There was something about how it was coming together.
Some areas looked really good, but he couldn’t get away from the fact that other areas just looked … shabby. What was springing up in those areas was not what he was expecting at all. Something had to be done.
It was not going to be just a case of letting it grow and see if something would grow out of it. He knew only too well if left to its own devices that which was messing up the place, might well choke the beauty designed for the site. It wasn’t about cutting corners, or trimming around the edges. Something significant had to be done.
Something radical.
In this case, he took the piece of advice given to him from a wise source. The best thing to do in this circumstance was to uproot everything and get rid of it and start afresh.
When he took that advice on board he ensured that his new beginning was meticulously prepared to minimise the likelihood of the weed infestation. This task took every effort he could summon from every fibre of his being.
Only time would tell if it was all worthwhile …
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For His Name’s Sake
Shalom
C. L. J. Dryden
Life With CD 