When I was a young lad, I had a friend whom we'll call Alex. I would frequently visit his house, and that included playing in his garden. One day, I noticed some plants growing that my mother had told me were weeds. Despite being weeds, they were rather beautiful flowers, but I had a rather "seek-and-destroy" attitude with weeds. If it was a weed, I believed it was a bad thing. So I thought I'd do Alex's mother a favor: I pulled the weeds.
In my young mind, I didn't understand why this got me in trouble. His mother came outside and told me to stop. "But mum says they're weeds!" I cried, pulling another from the ground. I was again asked to stop, but I didn't.
As an adult, I now understand that other people's gardens are none of my business. They can plant what they want, trim what they want, and remove what they want. Even if a weed springs up, they can decide they like that weed, and let it grow. The same logic applies to God.
Interestingly, the Bible often refers to the Gospel in gardening terms. The parable of the sower, the parable of the tares, the analogy of Jesus being the true vine etc. As the Creator of the heavens and the Earth, God maintains more sovereignty over His universe than any gardener could ever hold over his garden. Yet, many unbelievers, and even many believers, treat God's creation like I treated Alex's garden. As if they know better, and have the right to change things, even against the protestations of the owner.
As humans, we don't get to talk back to God. The Earth isn't ours, it's His. When God gives a command, we can't say "it's a weed" and get rid of it. When God forbids something, we can't take a shine to it and plant it in the nearest vegetable patch. God's sovereignty supersedes all things, especially unbelieving pride.