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A Weed in the GardenChapter 6
The prayer left my lips with the hint of despair. I was beginning to doubt my own reason for existence and the path of my mission. All I could fall back on was the over-simplistic “As God Wills” leaving me to believe that nothing I did was of my personal design. My deviousness, my covert attitude and even my demands of the flesh all seemed beyond my own making and I had not the strength to persevere in the face of such over-whelming odds and adversity. In fact, I was ready to chuck Mr. Patel...