Briars!

Why did God make them? I inquired of the Lord as I engaged in a violent tug-of-war with a tangle of prickly, noxious vines that had decided to choke my azaleas and change a corner of our front yard into a jungle.

The reply came out of my own mouth with my next yank: “Ouch!”

Translation: “Duh! I put those stickers on there so you would leave them alone. For their own

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