When I was cleaning up my garden the other day I grabbed a handful of what I thought was all plants that I did not want in a particular space. As I looked at the lot that I had pulled up I recognized a very small onion that had been hiding in the mix. I was so sad to have pulled this young plant out of the ground. The premature death for this beneficial friend that I had wanted to mature into something I could consume could have been avoided had I practiced better discernment.