Soon Mrs. Nestleberry came out with her garden scissors. She began to carefully cut the roses that were beginning to open. Ant watched from below where it was safe. When Mrs. Nestleberry was finished, he crawled back up Annabel’s stalk.
“Annabel, was that pruning?” he asked.
“Oh no. That was simply a harvest. Remember, my flowers are meant to be cut and enjoyed indoors as well as out.”
Giving your heart to others by listening to their heart
When you grow a leader who values people you help the whole world