On a cool, crisp day Mrs. Nestleberry came into the garden with her pruning shears. Ant was off looking for food. Annabel stood still, preparing for the worst. Flinching at the first cut she remembered the good that was sure to come of this. Annabel knew she could trust Mrs. Nestleberry’s loving hands.
Giving your heart to others by listening to their heart
When you grow a leader who values people you help the whole world