It’s the annual battle against the vines. Always makes me think of what it must have been like to settle the Carolinas. But it also makes me think of the battle against sin.
The leafy greens hide twining young roots–and hairy giant roots that latch onto structures. The roots force their way around structures and tear it apart.
Isn’t that like sin? It can look good on the outside. But it covers a massive mess of destruction. It won’t go away just by changing behaviors & cutting out the symptoms. The roots just go stronger and go deeper.
