I still think I'm sitting on a gold mine. I have the most prolific sub species of nutsedge known to man in my garden. It will grow as thick as hair on a dogs back and the blades will reach 2 1/2 feet tall. It's got a nut on it as big as a big water oak acorn. I'm trying to kill it and should be selling it.

If my people, who are called by my name, will humble themselves and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then will I hear from heaven and will forgive their sin and will heal their land. 2 Chronicles 7:14