I was working for the boss one day, and he had me riding around on some contraption and digging things out of the dirt. He acted like digging in the dirt was my specialty or something, what’s wrong with that guy?

 

So I pulled the ol’ caterpillar out of the shed and started making my way through the land.

 

Now, he told me to get rid of any weeds. What are “weeds”? I wondered. Just then I sighted the most beautiful sight. It was this incredible yellow flower that smelled amazing. I had never seen them from way up here before, things look so much different when you get off the ground a little.

 

I pulled the caterpillar over and shut her down. Was I supposed to dig this out of the ground? I had no idea. He never gave me a weed pamphlet or anything. How do I know what’s what?

 

Just then I heard the song of the doves, and on their wings, they brought down love. They sang in unison....

 

“That there is a dandelion Herb, don’t do it no harm.

 

It’s beneficial to you, in more ways than one.

 

Don’t let this beset you, it will never neglect you,

 

the nutrition you need, don’t treat it like a weed.”

 

Just then the bright and cheerful dandelion rose even taller and brighter and said, “Hi Herb, I’m Dee.  How ‘bout some cleansing tea?”