I’m protecting my peace!

There was a garden beloved for its quiet beauty. Visitors came to bask in its peace. But one year, the gardener began to prune—cutting back tangled vines, uprooting wild growth, reshaping the space. The visitors cried out, “Why do you ruin the garden?” The gardener replied, “You love the stillness of its bloom, but you reject the shears that bring it forth.”#parables