I am mesmerized by the most ordinary things sometimes…a simple weed…but then I think, there’s nothing really ordinary about this beautiful specimen.
It’s an opportunistic, being the first to attack disturbed ground, it moved right in. From where? I haven’t a clue. It’s Popeye the Sailor strong, I almost couldn’t tear off a sample. It makes its presence known, immediately emitting a pugnant aroma…one of force and energy… a pleasant scent not putrid… almost minty.
I’m sure it’s probably common, I have so many around, but I do not know what it it. Here is a photo:
Does anyone know the name of this weed?
Do you feel ordinary?
Well, you are not. You are loved. You are loved by the One that gives life…so creatively He gives life. He chose to take His own life away, for you. I pray you will discover and grow closer to Christ who is waiting…
“The Lord is not slow in keeping his promise, as some understand slowness. Instead he is patient with you, not wanting anyone to perish, but everyone to come to repentance.” 2 Peter 3:9