At the entryway to the church there are two large weeds. I have resisted the temptation to pull them at least for a few more days. In the back of my mind is the Gospel that God is the sower and also the one who prunes and keeps the garden. The wheat and the weeds grow together.
In a few days, I or someone else will "weed" the entryway, just so it looks good. But I live with the tension now.