Spring had arrived, bringing warm sunshine to the valley.
Grandfather gave Steve and Kynthos each a small, empty patch of dirt and a handful of vegetable seeds to grow their very own gardens.
Steve, wanting his garden to be absolutely flawless, procrastinated for days.
He sat inside overthinking, reading heavy books about soil, and sketching complicated layouts, but he was too afraid of making a mistake to actually plant a single seed.
Kynthos, on the other hand, was too impatient to plan.
He rushed outside immediately, aggressively dug one giant hole, dumped all his seeds in together, and recklessly flooded them with an entire bucket of water.
A few weeks later, both boys were very disappointed.
Kynthos had a single, messy clump of struggling, overcrowded sprouts. Steve had a perfectly measured, but completely empty patch of dry dirt.
Grandfather brought them together to look at their gardens.
"Steve, planning is wise, but waiting for the perfect moment means you never begin,"
he explained.
"And Kynthos, action is good, but rushing carelessly ruins the work."
The brothers realized their mistakes. The next day, Steve finally put down his books and took action by digging the rows, while Kynthos kneeled patiently beside him, carefully planting one seed at a time.
The result was a beautiful sustainable garden they could maintain.